Fred's POV(<-New POV!)
Man, I'm glad that George and I chose Belle as our new victim. She's super cute and super funny. I think Georgie likes her too.
"Freddie!" My twin brother called from the bathroom. "Toss me in a pair of pants!"
I laughed and tossed him in a pair of our hexed jeans. Hopefully he didn't look too closely at them. I knew my plan worked as soon as I heard the scream, and he ran out of the bathroom, dancing like he couldn't handle it. I fell to the ground laughing.
George was glaring at me. "Fred! Why the bloody hell would you hex me? I'm your own partner in crime and your twin!"
I grinned. "Sorry brother, but it's funny."
George continued his wacky dance, still glaring, when suddenly I got an idea. "Georgie, I know how we can get into the girls' dormitories!" I stopped the hexed pants and whispered my plan into his ear.
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Belle's POV
I woke up to a heavy thump. I looked over the edge of my bed tiredly, seeing Hermione on the floor in a heap. I groaned.
"Mione! That's the third time you've fallen!" I whined.
Hermione looked up tiredly, just waking up. "I fell again?" I nodded.
I heard a sound outside of the door and I frowned, climbing out of bed and into my slippers, stumbling toward the door. I opened it, looking around, not seeing anyone. I jumped when I heard a croak from below me. When I looked down, I saw two frogs, staring up at me with beady eyes.
"Aw, you two are so cute." I picked them up, walking over to Hermione.
She made a face. "Yuck!"
I looked at the frogs closely. "Hm, these frogs look completely similar. Both reddish brown, with sparkling eyes...wait a minute! Fred and George Weasley! What were you thinking?"
Hermione gave me a look. "You think the twins transformed themselves into frogs?"
I nodded. "I know so." I looked at the frogs, glaring. "Turn back to boys right now!" The frogs croaked. My eyes widen. "You can't turn back to boys." The frogs croaked again.
Hermione stood, taking one of the frogs. "How could two boys be so idiotic?" She rolled her eyes.
I shake my head. "Okay, let's get dressed and take these boys down to Professor Dumbledore before breakfast." I summoned a cage with my wand and placed both frogs inside before grabbing my uniform and cloak and running off to the bathroom. I could hear the frogs croaking in protest so I quickly changed into my outfit and brushed my teeth, walking back out while brushing my hair. I sat next to the cage while Hermione went in to change.
"You two are not very smart, are you?" I questioned lightly. The frogs seemed to share a look before shaking their heads. I laughed quietly.
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We walked down the dark hallways, until we reached the stairway that we were shown, signifying Dumbledore's office. I looked at Hermione. "I hope you remember the password."
"Lemon Drop Candy." She said toward the statue. The statue shook and started unraveling into a grand staircase. We walked up, me holding the cage with the frog twins and Hermione following me.
I knocked on the door. "Professor Dumbledore?"
"Come in, Miss Black. Miss Granger." A tired but happy voice said from inside.
Hermione and I shared a look. I pushed open the door and glanced at the smiling man. "Um, hello, sir."
Dumbledore smiled. "I hear you have a problem."
I look at Hermione before nodding. "Um, yes. You see, my friends-"
"The Weasley twins, I assume."
I nodded. "You see, they turned themselves into frogs to try and get into the girls' dormitories..." At this, the frogs broke out into crazy croaking, almost as if they were complaining.
Hermione sighed. "Sir, they can't turn back into boys and we can't tell which spell they used."
Dumbledore nods. "That is a problem. I will talk to them as soon as they can speak about their plans to get into the girls dormitories, but for now, let me run a scan over them to see what spell they used."
Dumbledore waved his hand over the two frogs, then smiled. "Ah, an easy fix, lucky for them." He pulled out his wand and swished it toward the frogs. The cage opened and the frogs suddenly became the two red headed twins.
I crossed my arms angrily, glaring at the boys' backs.
The boys visibly winced. "Georgie, how bad is this going to be?"
"I'm not sure, Freddie, but I feel the anger radiating off of her." George shivered.
Dumbledore sighed. "You two boys have a lot coming to you." He looked at Hermione and I. "Girls, head down to breakfast. The boys and I will be down soon. Miss Black, please let Professor McGonagall know that I will be a little late to the feast."
I nodded. "Yes, sir." Hermione and I walked out, laughing along the way. "Did you see the boys giving me a look as we left? They definitely didn't want us to leave!" I heard a screech from above me and when I looked up, I saw Ares holding a letter. He circled above me for a moment before dropping the letter into my hands. He landed on my arm and I reached into my robe pocket, feeding him a treat before he flew off once again. The letter was from my brother, and a glimmer of concern radiated through me. I opened the letter instantly.
'Hey, Bellie. It's Ark. Something is wrong with August. He's in the hosp-' I gasped as I felt the letter get pulled from my grasp. I looked up and saw Professor Snape glaring at me.
"What do we have here, Miss Black? An unauthorized lette, I am assuming?"
I couldn't speak. I didn't finish reading the letter but I knew it wasn't good. August was in trouble. First day of school and I was already wanting to go home. "Sir, please-"
Snape held up a hand. "I will be holding on to this until further notice."
I tried to say something else, but he shook his head and walked toward the great hall. I sighed and looked down, walking after him.
I felt Hermione's hand on my back. "What's the matter?"
I sighed. "My little brother, August, is sick and in the hospital. I'm not sure why because I couldn't finish the letter. I mean, you saw! Snape just took it from my hand."
Hermione wrapped her arm around my neck and I put my arm around her waist and we walked into the great hall together as friends.
"Save me a seat, Mione?" I asked quietly. She nodded as I walked up to the staff table. Kids gasped as we weren't allowed up there.
Professor McGonagall stood and walked toward me. "Miss Black, I hope you know, students are prohibited from being up here, unless being sorted or for an event."
I nodded. "Professor Dumbledore just wanted me to let you know that he will be a little late to the feast. Dealing with-"
"Must be the Weasley twins." She interrupted with a nod. "Okay. You may have a seat."
I smiled at her and walked down the stairs, ignoring all the stares from the kids. Great start at making friends, Bellie. I groaned quietly as I sit next to Hermione and Harry. Fred and George soon take a seat across from me, looking glum and Dumbledore starts the feast. I eat quietly, ignoring everyone when they try to talk to me.
Something was wrong with August and I needed to figure out what it was.
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THIS CHAPTER WAS EDITED ON MAY 8th, 2020
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