A Troublesome Pair

Passing Notes

"(Y/n)! I would advise you keep your attention to my class!" Snape growls at me from the front of the class room. But it wasn't potions. We were in DATDA class. Lupin has been skipping class recently and we don't really know why.
"Sorry Professor, just a bit sleepy."
"I can see that, five points from Ravenclaw."
I sit up straight hoping that now I won't get caught up in a daze again.
I begin to take notes on a piece of paper about everything we are learning about. But it all seems like jibber jabber to me.
Especially since he keeps showing us "graphic pictures", what ever the heck that means, all the pictures are of the sky and whatnot.
"Psst!" I hear someone whisper to me. I look around subtly looking for who said it.  I don't even see who it is until an arm from the other row throws a note onto my desk.
It was (f/2/n). I smile and quickly open the note so I can read what it says.
My friends and I are planning on going to hogsmeade tomorrow,care to join us?

I pull out my quill and quickly write an answer so Professor Snape does not see me.
Sounds great! But can I bring (y/f) with me?

With that I fold up the paper and hand it back to her. Which she and the boy with the glamorous hair open up and read.
They both smile and nod. Then a she writes something else.
Yes, it would be nice to get to know her.

I smile and give a thumbs up. They nod in return. It feels good to be making more friends.
3rd person pov~
(Y/n) sits there sketching in her notebook while Fred sat across the room staring at her. Wondering why a Slytherin had passed her a note...
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Your pov~
"Fred I was thinking, if you and I are dating then do we have a ship name?"
I ask while I am pulling him with me to the dinning hall for lunch.
"Uh- don't hate me but...I have no idea what you're talking about."
"C'mon, like we put out names together and make one name!"
"That sounds like a terrible idea."
I tug on his arm softly and look at him. He's acting a bit odd.
"You okay? You're acting a bit strange. Are you feeling well?"
"I'm fine."
"Are you sure? You haven't cracked a single joke since first hour."
He looks around as if to try and think of an answer.
"I'm just tired that's all." He says.
I sigh to my relief. For a minute I was worried there.
"Oh okay. For a minute I thought you were mad at me." I laugh.
"Oh, yeah. How silly of you to think so..."

Fred's pov~

I am mad. Well not really. Just a bit concerned, that's all. I mean first she ditches me on the train to hang out with those Slytherins. Then she is passing notes with them during class?
Something is up. Should I ask her or is it supposed to be a secret from me? Dang why is this so darn confusing?!
"So so you wanna meet after we eat or something?" She turns and asks me.
"Sorry but George, Lee, and I are planning a prank then. So I am a bit booked." I confess.
"Oh that's quite alright. But it'll cost you!" She says with a wink. (Why the heck is she being so flirty right now it's marking me uncomfortable!)
"Oh okay so like, since tomorrow is Friday, do you wanna hang out tomorrow and do something with me?"
I finally ask.
"Oh sorry I cannot sadly." She answers.
"Oh why not?"
"I have got studying and a ton of homework, and not to mention I have some other assignments to catch up on."
"Oh okay. Seems fair. Alright? Maybe next week?"
"Or Saturday."
"Even better!"
She high fives me and then runs off to her table. I watch as she sits by hey friend and some tall hipster dude whom I must say is pretty handsome.
I walk over and sit at my table. Man I love gaveling. Anyways, I sit by George and we begin discussing our epic prank of the day.

Your pov~

I talk to (y/f) and this cool other dude next to me. He's pretty cool but he says "bro" a lot.
"So do you guys have your transfiguration homework all finished yet?" He asks as he pours salt onto his food.
"Not quite. I'm having a hard time with the pronunciation." I admit.
"Oh, I would help but I already promised some third year I'd help them."
"No worries. I've got this is all good."
"Okay. That's good."
I look over at (y/f) and see that she is trying to eat five different things at a time.
"(Y/n)! Chill out! You cannot possibly eat that all at once!" I scold.
"I'm so hungry! And there's so many other things I gotta do before class starts again!"
"Well maybe if you actually tried chewing your food you could maybe actually swallow it."
"Oh shut up..." she scoffs at my tease.
We finish up our food and she runs out the door without another door. I begin to walk out when I hear someone call my name.
It's (boy name), the boy with perfect hair. And his other two friends.
I walk over to them and sit down.
"Hey what's up?"
"Nothing really. We just wanted to ask you a question."
"Alright, so what's the question?" I ask nervously.
"So about tomorrow. How would you feel about skipping class..?" The girl with the long hair asks.
"Skipping class?!" I practically shout.
"Hush now!" The boy says,"you're gonna get us caught if you do that!"
The Hufflepuff girl turns and looks at us,"Guys you never told me about this part! We can't skip." She demands. From what I know she is in the year below us.
"Yeah, that's crazy...we cannot just skip class." I finally say.
The boy turns and smiles at me,"Oh but trust me. I got a bit of potion that'll make us all temporarily sick. Then we can escape from the hospital wing and make our way to Hogsmeade!"
He does make it sound easy...and fun...
The girl adds in,"Come on guys! It's not everyday you get to skip class!"
I look at both their convincing faces.
They do make a good point. And I'm way behind in my homework...extra time to catch up I guess...
"Okay fine, lets do it."
"What?!" The Hufflepuff girl gasps.
The boy jumps to his feet and pulls me along,"Sweet, I knew you'd come around. Now let me show you where we will be meeting tomorrow morning." He says as he walks me out of the dinning hall.

Fred's pov~

The prank is almost perfectly planned. George and I have the easy job when Lee has look out. This is going to be great.
We threw stand up and head out when I see (y/n). With a boy. No not a boy. The Slytherin boy. And they are walking quite fast. If I didn't know any better I would think they were trying to sneak away.
Who is this boy? And why is he with (y/n)?! And why are they sneaking off together?!
I gotta find out what is going on.
"George, you two go on without me. There's something I've gotta do..."
Without any time for them to say anything else, I run for the door. And slow down once I get close enough.
I don't want them to know I'm following them...