You, Fred, George, and Lee had always been a close group. You had named yourself the ‘quartet’ (all lees idea). You were insanely close with Fred more than the others. You had a flirty friendship but had always thought it meant nothing more than anything. You’re just starting your sixth year. You guys rush off the train and get to the welcoming feast as dumbledore explains the tri wizard tournament happening this year. Harry of course had only just sat down as he is always late along with Ron and Hermione.