You and Harry are at this house party. It was a rich house, but you werent really having fun. Your sitting on a table, drawing like a little kid. Harry is sitting next to you, and next to Harry is Fred and George. You and Harry were together but had barely any communication at parties.

"Im gonna go get a drink, Fred, George, wanna join?"

Harry asks the twins. They both nod and get up, and Harry follows them as you just watch them, a pink coloring pencil in your hand.