Caught by Filch...

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We headed down to the Slytherin Common room, in the dungeons, the ends of our wands glowing (no euphemism intended.. XD ) as we held our breaths, expecting a ghost to fly through the walls or worse...Snape!!

"Lets wait here until Sam walks by..." Fred whispered, putting an arm out and neavly pushing me over as I continued to walk, luckily, George caught me.

"Thanks," I whispered, looking out for the prefect.

"Your welcome," He leant over and whispered into my ear, making my face burn a tomatoe shade of red, and sending tingles down my spine.

"Okay, so, you know what to do, Ashleigh?" Fred asked.

"Yes..." I sighed, heading to the tall, rather ugly prefect who was leaning on the wall, trying to look cool.

"Good luck, Ashleigh-boo George faked a smile.

"Why thank you, George-kins!" I winked.

The heels of my flats squeeked on the dungen floor, startling the prefect.

"What are you doing here?" He snarled, standing up straight so he was towering over me, and I have to give it to him, I was a bit intimidated. But I held my game, I flicked my hair and tried to look seductive, probably failing as I got a wired look from the boy, and I'm pretty sure I heard the twins snickering behind the wall. Samuel must have heard to, as he turned around, wand raised (again, not a euphemism). I grabbed his waist (as I was to short to reach his shoulder) and spun him round, and pushed him against the pillar he was leaning on.

"You know, I've always had a thing for Slytherins...Especially prefects," I wispered.

"Umm...Urr.." He studdered, as Fred and George ran past, giving me the thumbs up.

"Well, gotta go!" I smiled and skipped down the hall and hid behind a pillar, waiting for the twins.

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I had almost fell asleep when suddenly Fred and George ran past, the prefect chasing them.

George grabbed my hand and we sped off, away from the shouting prefect.

"Stop, here!" I wheezed, cluching my chest.

"Okay!" Fred gasped.

"So, when will we see the results of our amazing stunt?" I asked, leaning against a pillar.

"Tomorrow." George smiled.

"GOTCHA!" Filch snarled.

"AAHH!!" I screamed.

"Damn." Fred and George said as we were pulled to his office, Mrs Norris tripping us up at least five times.

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