I breathe deep as we walk back to the Great Hall. Hermione beside me on my left and Fred next to her and George on my right.
"Well, now we know what they're up to." Fred says.
"Honestly, what did they expect from me? What did they think was going to happen?" I say.
Fred and Hermione exchange looks, George and I notice.
"What?" George and I say in unison.
"Flint and Montague seem to think that you guys are friendly." Hermione says.
"We are friends." I say.
"No, they think you've got a thing for us." Fred says.
I roll my eyes as my hair begins to turn pink, I quickly shake the bubblegum shade away.
"Ridiculous." I say. I notice George glancing at me.
"They think that if you're dating one of us, then you're selling out quidditch secrets to us." Fred says.
"So because I hang out with two Gryffindors who happen to be on the Quidditch team, and suddenly I'm fraternizing with the enemy?" I say, rolling my eyes again.
"Enemy?" the twins say in unison.
I look at them.
"we're offended." George says in a mocking tone.
"We made a pact." Fred says, acting distraught.
I roll my eyes. "Anyway, its ridiculous. Besides, I dodge your bludgers every day of the week and twice on Sundays. We'll destroy you whether they think somethings going on with us or not."
"Is that a bet, Ms. Wingrove?" George says with a smile.
I roll my eyes and smile. I learned quickly to never make bets with the Weasley twins.
"I'm not making any bets, I'm not stupid." I laugh. "I'm simply saying I'm better than you." I smirk.
"You're crossing a line, saying that." Fred says with a smile.
"look at the brightside," George begins, we all look at him. "Very little time has past, so now we can spend the day in Hogsmeade." He smiles.
"Oh that's right we should head there now." Fred says.
"You three go along, I'm going to see what Harry and Ron are up to." Hermione says, she walks off as we head to the bridge in a different direction.
We make out way to Hogsmeade, crossing over the bridge. It's already freezing cold, and walking over the water makes it worse. Fred and George tighten their Gryffindor scarves around their necks. I'm wish I wouldve brought a heavier jacket.
I know for a fact The Three Broomsticks, Zonko's Joke Shop and Honeydukes is on our list of places to go. Hogsmeade is always crowded especially on Saturday afternoons. We walk into The Three Broomsticks and find a table in the corner of the room. It's a little packed, no surprise there.
"I'll go get us Butterbeers." Fred says as I sit by the window, George takes his place next to me.
"You ready for the match next Saturday?" George says.
"What do you mean, slytherin isnt playing?" I say.
"No, but Gryffindor is." George says with a nudge.
Fred emerges from the crowd and sets butterbeer in front of us. "And you better be there." He says with a smile.
"Sporting Gryffindor." George says taking a butterbeer.
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Gained a Couple Battle Scars
FantasíaEmberly is a muggleborn witch with metamorphmagi abilities. Despite somehow being placed in Slytherin, shes made friends with the Weasley twins. During her fourth year at Hogwarts an unforgivable curse was shot at her making a scar appear on her tha...
