Ombré sat in the Ravenclaw dorms, hating on the Ravenclaw dorms. I shouldn't be here. I belong in Slytherin! I'm a Malfoy!!!! She sighed and picked up a book. It was the History of Magic, the most boring magic subject in existence. Just then two tall, very familiar gingers walked in. They looked hella suspicious. "What're you two doing here?" She asked with her brows raised. The twins exchanged glances before running and crouching on either side of her. "Hello Malfoy." Fred smiled. "Freddie, think we should tell her?" George asked. "She is here after all."

"What? What?" She looked to one side and then the other. "We're setting stink bombs in here." George informed her with a grin, pulling out one. Her eyes widened. "What?! Where am I to sleep?" She asked. They shrugged. "Spend a couple nights in Gryffindor tower. It's better there anyway." Fred said. She glared furiously. "Why Ravenclaw?" She asked. The twins grinned. "Don't worry, we'll do it to your brother's common room too." They told her. She couldn't stop herself from smiling. "Fine. So long as I can do it with you." Both twins grinned wider. "We knew you were a winner."

All three put on gas masks which the Twins had supplied. They carefully set off two in each dorm room before sneaking through the halls towards the dungeons. The twins were on either side of Ombré, and she looked around curiously. "Down there." Fred, on her left, pointed to the set of stairs spiraling down. The trio headed down, whispering to each other. At one point, Ombré tripped and would've fallen down the stairs if Fred didn't catch her, pulling her back onto her feet. "Careful there Malfoy." Her face flushed. After setting all the stink bombs in the Slytherin dorms they ran to the Gryffindor common rooms. After they finally arrived, panting heavily, George took all their masks off. "You're pretty quiet and stealthy for a first year." George complimented.

She shrugged. "You guys are the real geniuses. I just helped out." Fred smirked. "She's humble too." He noted. George nodded in agreement. "Ah well..where should I stay?" She asked, breaking the small silence. "Maybe with Hermione." George suggested. "Good idea Georgie." Fred glanced at his brother. "Who-" just then three students walked in. Two boys, one ginger and the other with dark hair, and a girl with slightly messy long hair. "Fred, George, who is this?" The ginger boy asked. The twins opened their mouths to answer them shut them. "She never told us." Fred replied.

"Ombré." She told them. "Ombré." George repeated. "That's weird you're not changing shades." Fred snorted. She rolled her eyes. "Why is she here?" The ginger asked groggily. "Well brother," Fred grinned. "Let's just say we pulled a couple pranks." George finished. The boy with dark hair was staring at the twins, he seemed excited. "Anyway you should all introduce yourselves, as she'll need to hang out here tonight." Fred informed them with a smirk. "What?" The girl shortly asked. "I'm Ron. Those are my brothers, I'm sorry you had to meet them." The ginger, Ron, sighed.

"I'm Harry!" The boy with dark hair smiled. That sounds familiar. Ombré thought silently. "Okay well, I'm Hermione Granger. Boys you really don't know how to introduce yourselves." She huffed, flipping through a giant book. "Oh. Ron Weasley." Ron seemed tired. "I.." Harry looked at his friends after Ron tapped him aggressively. Harry turned to her again. "What's your name again?" He asked. "Oh right. Ombré, Ombré Malfoy." The trio glanced around at each other. Damnit they've met Draco already haven't they. "Malfoy?" Ron asked. "Oh come on, don't judge by the last name." Hermione huffed. Ombré sighed.

"You've met Draco haven't you? I apologize, he's a prick." Harry looked relieved. "Oh thank Merlin you think of him like that. I'm Harry Potter." Ombré's eyebrows raised quickly. "Are you then? I feel you're missing something..." as if cued Harry brushed some of his messy hair out of the way to reveal the small scar adorning his forehead. "Oh yeah there it is." Just then a girl with dirty blonde hair walked in, she looked tired. "Hey Mione." She tiredly sat next to Hermione. She rubbed her eyes and blinked a few times before looking to the twins. "George, who is she?" She asked groggily.

"That's Ombré." George replied. "Not much of a definition but alright. I'm Moon Granger."

-Time skip-

Ombré was staring at the Gryffindor ceiling, she couldn't fall asleep. She glanced over at the digital clock set on a desk. Its glowing numbers read; 11:45. She looked around at the beds. Hermione and Moon seemed fast asleep, surprisingly. They had told her they might read all night. She kept replaying the night in her head. Over. And over. And over. It sent her little thrills of excitement, or if she were being scientific, shots of dopamine. At first she thought maybe it was just because she finally did something stupid and reckless, but then again...she couldn't get over when Fred caught her, that ear to ear grin on his face. Come to think of it, she hadn't really gotten over the moment when she first met the twins. They were so, well, free. They weren't scared of getting in trouble at all. Something about them was just so attractive...

-Time skip and POV swap mwehehe-

Moon yawned as she got out of bed sleepily. She had fallen asleep around 2:30 am but was quiet so nobody knew. She got down from one of the top bunk beds and groggily grabbed some of her books, almost stepping on Ombré's face. Oh right. Forgot she was here. Moon paused, observing Ombré's odd sleeping position. The girl was lying on the floor in a mess of blankets, and had her head on a pillow, somehow also hugging the pillow. Gosh how complicated can you sleep anyways? Just then Hermione shot up from her bed, as if electrocuted. "WE HAVE TESTS TODAY!" She announced, clapping her hands together. Aw come on.