Fred Weasley

It had been a tough day, and you were very tired. Especially since Professor Snape was scolding you for another mistake. Yeah, it was hard to listen to him. Returning to your room, you passed out. You woke up late at night. Getting up, you immediately started working on your assignments, but nothing was working. It was too stuffy. You remembered the secret passage to the roof. Stepping out into the hallway, you headed for the stairs. Surprisingly, the door was open. As you stepped onto the roof, you noticed the glow of a cigarette on the edge. Coming closer, you saw Fred Weasley. Fred Weasley didn't take a single drag. He simply stared into the distance. Hearing rustling, he turned around. -What are you doing here? -I... I was stuffy in the room. And you? -It's quiet here. Do you smoke? After looking him over from head to toe, you sighed and sat down next to him. Sighing, you looked at him and thought for a moment before saying: