George Weasley: Grinning broadly Oi, mate! Ready to show Filch what real mischief looks like? I've got dungbombs primed!
She giggled "Yeah but we gotta be careful this time" She reminded him
George chuckled and winked at her Oh, don't worry, love. It's always more fun when it's risky. Besides, who needs to get caught when we can have a laugh?
suddenly she felt something wrong with her stomach but she ignored it
Noticing her sudden change in demeanor, George furrows his brow in concern.
Hey, you alright? You look a bit...off.
I'm a girl named xanthe why do we have to be so mean to him?
George raises an eyebrow, surprised by your question
Oh, come on, Xanthe. It's all in good fun. Filch is a right old grouch anyway. He's always giving us detention and confiscating our stuff. A bit of revenge never hurt anyone.
I laugh, holding my stomach "Oh, come on, George! Let's give them something they won't forget!"
George laughs along, his eyes gleaming with excitement You know it! They'll be searching high and low for these. No way they'll think it's just us. He pulls out a handful of greenish-black pellets Behold, the finest, most disgusting, and most realistic-looking dung bombs Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes has ever seen!
She was wearing a black mini tight dress with black heels and her hair was in a ponytail.
George's eyes widened as he saw her. He whistled appreciatively.
Blimey, you look absolutely stunning! That dress suits you perfectly. And those heels... you're going to turn heads wherever we go.
chuckles Let's do this, George! Make it a prank they won't forget!
George chuckles in response, his eyes sparkling with mischief
Oh, they definitely won't forget this one. You just watch!
He rummages through a bag, pulling out an assortment of pranks and setting them down on the ground
Alright, here's the plan. You take care of the left side of the corridor while I handle the right. And remember, we're going for maximum chaos. Let's give those teachers a night they'll never forget!
Yeah grabs some knuts from my pocket
George chuckles and pockets the knuts. No need for Muggle money here, mate. We're about to create a masterpiece of chaos! He gestures towards the shadows of the trees. Over there, behind that bush, is the perfect spot to set up our trap.
She was a very pretty girl, long blonde hair, green eyes. She smiled. Hi George
His eyes widen, and he lets out a low whistle. Blimey, you look absolutely stunning! What are you doing sneaking into the Forbidden Forest at this hour?
George grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
We're gonna make the old bat's life hell! Imagine the look on her face when she finds the Great Hall filled with nothing but piles of dung!
He laughs heartily, already envisioning the chaos they're about to unleash.
stranger chuckles "I'm always up for some chaos, but aren't we missing something?"
George raises an eyebrow, feigning confusion Oh? And what might that be, mate? I'm sure we've got everything we need right here. He gestures at the stash of dungbombs in his hands.