Lily walked down the hall towards the library, pushing a stray lock of hair out of her face. She was trying to find books for her Muggle Studies project, and had no clue where to start. I can't believe it's only day two and we already have this much homework she sighed and hurried on. What she wanted to do was find muggle books, like muggle playwrights, and do a project on them, but didn't know if that would be allowed--or even if she could get her hands on them at Hogwarts.
She walked into the library and heading towards the back, then stopped and smirked when she saw a familiar head at a table. She weaved through and snuck behind him, putting her hand on his shoulder.
"Homework already, Siri?" she asked, smirking down at her twin.
Neville caught the glance his brother gave his sister, and knew they were up to something.
"Oh, there's LOTS to do on a day like this, and you know most of them. Last year, in fact, wasn't it you who set off the dungbomb in Myrtle's bathroom?"
Neville was watching carefully, trying to pick up a hint of what his siblings were really up to.
"And lets not forget how humble you are. That's always a plus."
Neville was smiling, indicating that he was mostly kidding.
"So, another wonderful prank in the works? Or is it something more serious? I KNOW you two are up to SOMETHING.""