Fred and George- Shooting star

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The corridor held a cold breeze as you glided through it. The moon shined past the colored windows and gave a glowing affect on your skin. The laughs of your two red-headed best friends filled your ears as you ran through the empty halls. You kept running until the breath left your chest and the burning took over. You could hear the distanced yells from Filch so  you quickly took a sharp turn towards the grassy hill outside, but tripped over your foot. You yelped and tried to grab Fred for support but took him down with you, along with George. You rolled down the hill and landed right under the stars. "Nice going," Fred sniggered. "Shut up," you playfully pushed Fred causing George to laugh. You all lay there breathless in a trance. The stars scattered across the black sky made everything seem so simple and so small. A shooting star caught your eye, "Fred, George! Make a wish." You closed your eyes and knew exactly what you wanted. Make this moment last forever.

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