Another Empty Classroom (The WWW HQ)

"See ya Dee," he said, thinking he should probably leave too.

[Haha. Poor Dee.]

[Poor me what?]

[Lots of threads.]

[Ah. Okay.]

Fred wandered into the deserted classroom. Nudging aside a few empty vials, he took a seat on the messy floor.

George wandered in and saw his twin. "Hey Fred."

Fred looked up at his brother. "Hey there stranger!"

George hit his brother's arm lightly. "Prat, we hung out last week. I do believe I'm lucky I remember that."

"I'm surprised you do. You drank enough," he said giving him a light punch in the arm in return. "You know, we never did think of a good prank."

"No we didn't. I think I was too busy passing out..whoops!" he chuckled. "Well I pulled a pretty good one on Dean Thomas last night..for making Ange upset. You should have seen his face!"

Fred arched an eyebrow. "Oh really? What'd you pull?" he asked curiously.

"If you hear any quacking in the halls, you might want to run. I think he heard me." George said behind a cacophony of laughter. "Also, get him around Viktor Krum for a good laugh. Poor bugger is really happy to see him if you catch my drift."

Fred gave a sort of cackle-snort. "Brilliant. He should have known he had it coming though. I mean, it was only reasonable that he beat you up once, but twice?" he made a look of semi-mock horror.

George made a face. "Well, they were both my fault.. It doesn't matter, its behind us now. Hey Fred, what are we gonna do today?"

Fred stroked his chin thoughtfully. "Hmm... I don't know. My lack of creativity lately is really getting to be quite terrible, y'know," he said.

George smiled. "Hmm We coulddd...prank that git malfoy.."

Fred made an oooh-I-like-that face and nodded. "He could always do for a pranking."

George magicd himself in.

Fred was wandering the hallways and noticed his brother in the abandoned classrooms that had been their headquarters until lately. He walked into the doorway and stood there, "Hey there."

"Hello best man of mine!" he said, running the risk of sounding too happy.

Fred laughed. "Oh yes. I almost forgot about that," he said. "When's the big day anyway?"

"August 28." George said looking down, knowing this reaction wouldn't be a good one.

"Already?" he exclaimed. "We'd better get planning then! Always a procrastinator, aren't you," he added with a laugh.

George smiled. "Yeah. A bit. So we should discuss your duties."

Fred snickered. [What? One is never too old for poo poo jokes!] "My duties. Yeah," he repeated, suppressing laughter. "You mean I have a job besides standing next to you and looking incredibly handsome" he asked.