You were seated in the Gryffindor common room, chatting with Lee Jordan and Oliver Wood about the upcoming quidditch match against Ravenclaw, when the Weasley twins stepped in the room with identical smiles across their faces.

Fred plopped down beside you with a huge grin, causing you immediate suspicion. You knew too much about their pranks and stupid little tricks. You didn’t mind that (for some unknown reason) they didn’t include you in their games.

“Greetings beautiful.”