"Ginny?" Harry brushed the name off.
"Fred, George, we need to talk. "Shut the door."
The twins did so.
Harry took deep breaths, telling himself to keep calm. " You see, I like your jokes and all," he began. "But this has gone too far. I mean, giving me a potion to sleep with Malfoy? What's in it for you?"
The twins's eyes opened so wide Harry feared they would pop out. "Malfoy." Fred said.
"Draco Malfoy. No way."
"Hi." Draco waved from the couch, covered only by a thin sheet.
The twins blinked.
"I don't know what to say," George pinched the bridge of his nose.
"But you're saying Malfoy shagged you back?" Fred piped.
"Well...yes..." Harry murmured uncomfortably.
The twins looked at each other. George snorted. Then they both broke out in fits of laugher.
The two third third-years watched in confusion as the boys rolled around the floor, banging their fists.
"Um... is there something you'd like to tell us?" Harry asked once the boys calmed down.
The twins looked at each other, as if speaking with their eyes and said, "No. There isn't."
Harry pointed his wand at the twins. "We deserve the truth. Give us the full story," he snarled. "What exactly were the effects of that potion?"
Fred gulped. "You see, Ginny has a... thing for you, but she wanted to find out if you truly like her. So we brewed the Pocion di Atración, which gives the drinker a strong desire to make love to the person they love the most. So, pretty
much it reveals who the drinker likes."
Harry stood there, not breathing. "So that means I like... no way...something must have gone wrong."
"It was an easy potion, it couldn't have gone wrong." Fred replied.
Harry turned to Malfoy, turning red. "But why did you... snog me back?" he wondered.
Malfoy's pale cheeks turned slightly pink.
"Guess he likes you just as much as you like him!" The twins said, and left the room before Harry could curse their heads off.
