18My name is Lilli Snyder. I'm in my 7th year at Hogwarts…I'm in Fred and George Weasley's year. I play Chaser on the Ravenclaw Quidditch team. My best friends are Fred and George….and I like them both.
"Fancy trying to find a compartment?" Fred just walked up behind me on the train.
"Sure…where's George at?" I replied.
"He's trying to find some first years to test some Puking Pastilles on," he said.
"What happened to the Nosebleed Nougats?" I asked.
"Oh, we think we have those down, we're going to combine them all in a Skiving Snackbox," Fred said.
"Sweet, hey here's a compartment."
We put our stuff down, talked for a while, when George came in.
Did I ever mention how cute they are?
"Hey Fred, Lilli; how've you been?" he asked me.
"Oh, I'm okay; did you find anyone to try out the Puking Pastilles on?" I asked.
"Yeah, actually that Luna Lovegood girl was willing to try them," George replied.
"So, how'd they work?" asked Fred.
"Awesome, we're going to make a fortune," he replied.
"So, who's Head Boy and Girl? Any idea?" I asked them.
"Well, not us…I honestly have no clue," Fred said.
"When's the trolley coming?"
As if she had heard me, the witch with the food trolley pulled up just then.
"Anything off the trolley, dears?" she asked us.
"Sure, I'll take two Chocolate Frogs and three Pumpkin Pasties," I said.
Fred and George took four Chocolate Frogs apiece and some Chocolate Cauldrons.
While we were devouring our treats, Fred's sister Ginny, a fourth year, came in.
"Luna loved the Puking Pastilles so much, she wants to buy some! Do you guys have any more?" she asked her brothers.
"Yeah," Fred replied. He gave her five, Ginny gave him money, and she left.
"You guys are doing a pretty smooth buisiness!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah, enough of those Skiving Snackboxes and we can get off our Cleansweep Fives and onto some Firebolts!" said George.
"I soooo want a Firebolt, my Cleansweep Seven is ancient!" I said, "but at least it's better than your Fives."
"Oh, well, at least we get the bats to hit the Bludgers with," said Fred.
"As long as you don't hit them at me," I retorted.
"You know we never have, Lilli, we wouldn't do that to you," said George.
"Thanks!" I said.
We continued to talk about Quidditch and argue about our favorite teams (I like Puddlemerre United, they prefer the Chudley Cannons, just like their brother Ron) until we arrived at Hogwarts.
I wish I could go out with one of them…..but which one?