"I swear, everyone does it," Fred said. George nodded enthusiastically.
"Yeah, it's fun," he said.
Seamus looked at the metal pole skeptically. He still wasn't sure why there was a metal pole randomly placed on the grounds, but whatever.
"It'll be fun," Fred said.
"Trust us," the two said in unison, grinning a rather scary-looking smile.
Seamus nodded and leaned forward, closing his eyes and sticking out his tongue.
It was cold, but not painful. He opened his eyes. "Okay, now wha'?"
The two grinned at each other and ran off, laughing rather creepily.
Well, he could leave then. Seamus jerked his head away from the pole, yelping at the sudden pain. He was stuck. That's why they had brought him out here.
Uh-oh, it was snowing more. He was already up to his ankles in snow, and considering how close to dinner it had been when he'd come out, he wouldn't be seeing any people soon.
Shivering, Seamus vowed to never trust Fred and George Weasley again.
So? What do you think?