Fred walked to the library, a stack of books in his hands. He approached Madam Pince who eyes him curiously.
"Oh, they're not mine!" He explained quickly. She nodded. Fred was returning them for a very pretty brunette, who currently lay recuperating in the hospital wing with a glass of lemonade, humming slightly and waiting for her boyfriend to return. Madam Pince opened one of the books to double check it's due date, and her eyes fell on a small piece of paper.
"Mr. Weasley? Here." She handed him the small note;
While you're in the library, will you grab Fowle & Dobbs Complete Guide to Fire Spells for me? I need it for my next Potions essay. Also, could you get me an apple from the kitchen?
P.S. I love you!
Smiling, he nodded a goodbye to the librarian and walked off to the aisles. He ran his fingers over dusty titles until he found the F section, and soon was on his knees looking for 'Fowle'.
Of course, it didn't take him long to find the book. It was poking out slightly between two much larger books, looking quite small compared to it's neighbors. Fred smiled and gave the book a tug to pull it out. He heard a small 'click' and the next thing he knew, a large, purple-snot fever fudge balloon fell onto his red hair, down his nose and cheeks, into his shirt. He stood, dropping the book which fell open to a bookmarked page. Wiping his own creation from his eyes, he snatched the piece of paper from the book and read it to himself;
Don't forget the apple!