The Huddle
Younger Gryffindors would watch as three different fifth years would sneak and find their way up to the Gryffindor boy’s tower, wondering why the three were going, especially since 2/3 were people from different houses and/or girls.
The twins and Lee Jordan smiled as Serina, Orion, and Angelina entered their dorm one Sunday night, sneakily closing the door behind them. As they turned to see the three boys they all smiled, and Serina walked closer,
“Can we hurry this plan up? I don’t know today’s answer back into the Ravenclaw dorms and I don’t wanna be stuck outside waiting,”
The other two followed behind her as the boys laughed, ushering them all closer. As the three drew close, they were tugged into a huddle, the alignment being Fred, George, Serina, Orion, Angelina, and Lee, rounding them into a circle.
“Okay, so, everyone knows their roles in this prank?”
George asked, looking at everyone,
“Remind me again,”
Orion asked, double checking everything in his mind to be sure. George smiled at Orion and Fred began explaining,
“So, you, Orion, you’ll be the one to let us in the Slytherin common room,”
Orion nodded as Fred looked at him,
“Angelina, you’ll be look out,”
Angelina nodded,
“Serina, you’ll be our messenger,”
Serina nodded,
“Lee, you’ll be the one to ask Snape a bunch of questions about potions, making him pause and linger with you,”
Lee Jordan smiled and nodded at Fred,
“And me and George,”
Fred broke the huddle, leaning back, and taking George with him,
“We’ll be the ones glitter bombing not only the Slytherins, but also Snape,”
Everyone in the group smiled, Lee and Serina whooping.
“Got that?”
George asked, looking at everyone. They all nodded, and Fred put his hand in the middle of the circle,
“Ragtags on,”
Everyone placed their hands on his,
“1”
“2”
“3!!”
The group shouted,
“Ragtags!!”