Cassie and Lyssa. (First Year)

Fred laughed and George winked.

"We could have, but then you'd be a very unfun person."

"Does that even work gramaticly?" I asked.

I laughed at them.

"Guys, unfun isn't a word," I said, still laughing. "To say it correctly you would call the person boring or perhaps a stick in the mud, much like your brother Percy if what I gathered from the little I've been around him is any proof."

George shrugged. "Unfun works well enough for me."

I rolled my eyes at them.

"Come on, lets get going."

"Whatever you say," I muttered. "Still isn't a word though."

We started walking to the classroom.

"So," I said after a second, "secret passages. Spill."

"Now." I said.

And smiled innocently.

the boys laughed.

The twins explained the secret passages to the two very eager eleven year olds as they walked. It was all rather interesting and if the looks on their faces were an indication, the two girls could barely wait to try to passages out for themselves.

Cassie was excited at fidning out about these hidden passasgeways, they sounded marvilous and a great way to sneak about the school. Cassie had only been there a week(I think, don't actually know where in the year we are), and while sneaking around the school at night was forbidden it sounded like quite a lot of fun.