Sad, Beautiful, Tragic ~ f.g.w

"Shit- I'm sorry-" she looked up to see the two red haired boys. "Not you two again. Go ahead. Let it out."

"Let what out, Black?" Fred smirked.

"The comments. Go on! Give me your best, "How are you gonna get your dad into the castle, eh, Maia?""

"We can't say that!" George gasped dramatically.

"You wouldn't even have time to help him anyway!" Fred replied.

"Yeah? And Why's that Weasley?" Maia rolled her eyes.

"You'd be too busy dealing with us." Fred grinned, as George laughed.

Maia scoffed. "Sure, Whatever you say, Weasley." She walked away from them with a small smirk on her face.

"We made her smile!"

"High-Five, Fred!"