Fred Weasley

Evening. Saturday. Tomorrow we don't have to go anywhere and our Gryffindor gang decided to entertain themselves with interesting games. In particular, the twins suggested this, and the other Weasleys have already started to pick up the mood and spread it throughout the entire living room. 10 minutes passed and a circle of Harry, Hermione, Ron, the twins, Y/N, Ginny had already formed around the fireplace in the living room.

“I’m telling you right away, I’m only here for 20 minutes, after that I have important classes waiting for me,” Hermione snapped and raised her head proudly.

• Yes, we know, 20 minutes and that's it. - George seemed to sing this, and then exchanged conspiratorial glances with Fred. Across from him sat Y/N. Next to him was Harry, and further away was Ginny.

• And what do you suggest we play? - asked Y/N, her intuition told her that she might remember this evening. She rarely took the twins seriously, today was the same case when she felt in her gut that they would give her something like that. For the same reason, she didn't like them. Too unstable, and instability is worse for her than a Dementor's kiss. And the unfortunate prank in her second year added fuel to this pot. After that "prank" she grows a lot of new strands of hair.

• You will definitely be shocked by such an incredibly cool idea! - Fred rubbed his palms and grinned. - This is a game... 7 minutes in heaven! You will need to spin the bottle and whoever it points to, you will sit with for 7 minutes in the closet!