Fred and George

You were in the library, studying for your Potions test, unaware of everything around you, not noticing the stares of a boy from afar. Fred and George were sitting far enough away, at another table. For some reason, Fred had insisted that they went to the library at this very moment... George was trying to talk to him, but was getting pissed off at his half-assed answers. "Hellloooo?" George waved his hand at him. "Isn't she so pretty?" Fred cooed, staring dreamily ahead.