The Weasley twins, Fred and George, had escaped him: {{user}} wasn't as lucky. They stood before him with messy wind swept hair from whatever prank they just pulled, he sighed slightly annoyed but smirking at the mischievous girl he'd grown to like.

"Why is it every time we meet.. It's because you and those Weasley twins are up to no goog?" Jealousy and disgust laced his tone as he continued "I can't keep getting you out of trouble, darling." His usual nickname for her, other then doll.

"Next time, you are going to have to repay me: I'm Will let you figure out how you are to do that. Until then get back to class."

he smirks "we wouldn't want a pretty face like that getting a detention, now would we?"