Run, Joey, Run

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Despite the smirks and whispers coming from the twins, the train ride was silent, apart from Ginny telling them they're gits every so often and telling them to buck up.
As we pulled up to Hogwarts, I couldn't help but notice how Fred automatically jumped up to help me with my trunk, and silently following me around as though he wanted to tell me something as I went to find Harry.
Both Fred and George sat by Harry and I at the feast, quietly babbling on as they discussed, as far as I knew, their joke shop and how they're going to get it past their mother over Holiday. Every once and a while I would hear a proclimation of, "You've got to tell her", and "No!!! I can't, she'll have my head!!!" as a reply.

All the sudden George pushes Fred around in his seat, and Fred leans in and whispers, "I need you to help me, well, us with something." he glances at George before continuing, "You can say no, but you don't have a choice." No sooner than he said that a loud crack sounded and a large sum of house elves appeared in the great hall, followed closely by peeves. No sooner than that happened Fred grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the room before all the kids started to run, trying to avoid peeves throwing paint filled water balloons at the house elves. As we ran, seemingly in circles around the castle, we abruptly stopped, and Fred, followed closely by George dragged me behind a statue. I went to speak but he slapped a sweaty hand over my mouth as we heard voices approaching. We sat there in silence for what seemed like hours the only sound coming from the three of us our heavy breathing. His body was pressed against mine, his nose barely and inch from mine. I could kiss him if he didn't have his bloody hand over my mouth, but after about five minutes it was getting hard to breathe with his hand clamped over my mouth. I couldn't think of anything to do except bite his hand, so I did.

He swung his hand back almost instantly, almost hitting George behind him. "Oi, why the bloody hell did you do that!!!" he retorted in a quiet hiss, seeing as we could still hear voices coming closer, seeming to be Lupin, the new defense against the dark arts teacher and Snape the cruel potions teacher.

"Don't you EVER, EVER, do that again or I'll tell your mom about your beloved joke shop Fredric Weasley!!!!", I hissed at him. "And I did it because you dragged me out of the great hall not telling me what we're doing and slapped your sweaty hand over my mouth!!!", I turned around to see George stifling a laugh, his face turning almost as red as his hair. "And you taste horrible by the way, your polyjuice potion is probably horrid.", I said as Fred sat there nursing his hand.

"Actually he tastes like green apple, with a horrid after taste, though." George piped up with a grimace.

"How would you eve-"

"We took polyjuice potion last year to see if mother deary could tell us apart." Fred interrupted cooley.

"I'm not even going to begin to ask how you got the stuff, or even the recipe for that, but would you MIND telling me what on Merlin's beard we're doing out here, and WHY is their house elves in the great hall, you can't even apparate on school grounds for heaven's sake!!!!" Neither replied, just pulled me out of my hiding spot, and, being spotted by Snape, yelled "RUN!!!", And took of running down the corridor. I quickly out ran them, (earning a yell from George stating the song "Run, Joey, Run was named after me and landing a matching nickname) and ending up in the prefects corridor, yelled the password (I was Gryffindor girl prefect that year) to the bathroom and hurried into the door. Finally inside, I tried to keep calm as I asked the two tall handsome redhead boys what on Earth they we're thinking.

"Well, we have a plan..., and a reason, but YOU, need to stop talking so we can tell you what it is." said George, a smirk drawing across his face.

"Fine", I said flatly not wanting to argue any more than I had to.

"Okay, so, we play Ravenclaw first in quidditch this year." Started Fred.

"And we want to prank their common room" George.

"To get inside their heads." Fred.

"But we can't find their common room." George.

"And seeing as-", started Fred, but I stopped him.

"WILL ONE OF YOU, JUST ONE, TALK!"

"Oh alright", said George. "As we were saying, we play Ravenclaw first in quidditch this season, and we want to prank their dorms and common room, to get in their heads, and seeing as your best friend's in Ravenclaw, and that you've already got yourself into this, we we're thinking you could help us get in.", said George throwing a goofey smirk at his brother then me.

"Okay, first off, we're not getting Luna into this, second, I didn't get myself into this, you did. But I'm already getting in trouble by Snape, so I guess I'll help. But if he asks you, I wasn't a part of this, and I hate both of you."

"Done yet?" said Fred giving me that boyish smirk that he knows I hate when he does to me.

"Yes, I quite think so." What he doesn't know is that I don't like it when he does that to me because I can't resist it when he looks at me like that, like he's looking at me now.

Sorry for the weird updating schedule, it should get more regular as the story progresses. I'm super excited to say that I've found out what out plot twist is going to be!!! Do you ship Elizabeth and Fred, or Elizabeth and George?

I've decided that the story will go along with the books, because that will tie in greatly later. This part right now is set in Prisoner of Azkaban.

Disclaimer, these characters, (except Elizabeth) belongs to J.K. Rowling and the Harry Potter books/movies.

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Hope you all enjoyed!!!

Much love,
Em💙

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