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At the end of the day, I sat to the side of the great hall doing homework, Harry and Ron were messing around by the goblet and watching idiots enter themselves into the tournament.
I heard ecstatic cheers erupt throughout the room as Fred and George ran through, holding paper with their names written on them in one hand and a bottle in the other.
'It's not going to work,' I teased, still focusing on my work instead of them.
'Oh really?' Fred grinned, sitting on the bench next to me.
'Well we've got this ageing potion so I think it will,' George chimed in, sitting on the other side of me.
'You really think that Dumbledore would fall for something so incredibly dim-witted as an ageing potion?' I laughed, mockingly.
'That's exactly our point,' George grinned.
'It's so incredibly dim-witted that it's bound to work,' Fred explained, looking rather smitten.
'Okay go on then,' I giggled, knowing how stupid they'd feel afterwards.
They both drank the potion and stepped into the blue circle surrounding the goblet, I was suddenly intrigued, would this actually work?
They then both put a piece of paper into the goblet, silence. Suddenly the blue flames turned red and spat the paper back out before sending the twins flying away from the cup.
They both immediately turned into what looked like 90 year old men with long grey beards and started wrestling on the floor trying to blame the other person.
I tried to stifle a laugh but I, and everyone else in the room, began laughing hysterically.


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A/N:
Sorry this was a really short chapter it was just a filler really.

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