A rich commoner? Ohshc fanfic [On Hold]

Chapter 7

"...Are you really a boy?" I asked, a small grin sliding onto my face.

A pair of over-dramatic gasps sounded from beside Haruhi, and before I could react, two pairs of hands were slapped over my mouth quickly. I soon realised that the two pairs of slender, manicured hands belonged to those of Fred and George Weasley, er, Hikaru and Kaoru.

"Whet teh fuf?" I questioned, my voice muffled by their hands. I reached up and swatted away their hands, giving them incredulous stares. "What the hell are you guys doing?" I snapped, my eyebrows creasing in utter confusion as to what the ever-loving f*ck just just happened to me.

"Princess" began Hikaru.

"You must not" Kaoru continued.

"Mention that to anyone, anyone!", they whisper-shouted in unison.

"Guys! Leave her alone, it's not that big of a deal" Haruhi scolded, slapping the twins on the back of their heads, a vein on her head bulging in frustration.

The twins groaned, rubbing the back of their heads in exaggerated agony. "As to answer your question Hirosha", Haruhi paused, motioning me closer with her hand, I leaned closer to her face, "it's because of a small misunderstanding and a large debt" she sighed. I nodded, though I was still a little confused - what debt? What misunderstanding?

Haruhi must have caught on to my confusion, as she said "I'll explain it in more detail later, trust me - it's a bit complicated", after this she turned her attention to the twins, berating them for their action in a hushed voice. I chuckled as I heard parts of the conversation - "idiots", "what were you thinking?", "are you two crazy?". I watched on as the Weasley twins sunk lower and lower into their seats, their gazes downcast and trained on the floor, they were like children being reprimanded by their mother - it was f*ckin' hilarious"!

Before I realised it, the bells were ringing signalling the end of form room and the beginning of the first lesson - English, which passed fairly quickly if you ignored the twins whispering obnoxiously loud and the crinkling of the paper as they passed notes to each other. Oh, and who could forget the eye machetes sent my way from some of girls who had witnessed Hikaru and Kaoru abusing me earlier. Why were they glaring at me? Why they were jealous only God knew, I mean, come on, who actually wants to get abused for asking a simple question, seriously?!