“I would do your homework for you.” That was a pure lie. Sure, she was his sister. His twin. But he had enough to do with his own homework and extra issues, because teachers seriously thought, that an extra essay would be good punishment, when you hadn’t even done the normal one. He rolled his eyes to the ceiling, before he looked at his sister again, the same grey eyes were looking at him with amusement. He raised his eyebrows. “The better twin? That’s cute. I don’t even care about being the better twin. I thought our whole life was about being the worse one?” A laugh mixed in his eyes, has his fist hit her shoulder playfully. “But we could have Moony and Prongs as judges. Wormtail would obviously vote for you. I bet my a whole bottle of Firewhiskey that he fancies you!”
“ -- you’d do my homework? bollocks. you’d rather do yourself.”
she’s snickering now, stopping herself only to return the eye roll identical to her twin’s. despite how triumphant canis may have looked or seemed, she was no better than sirius in the academic achievement sector in regards to homework completion -- perhaps the only reason why they were released from detention was the sole fact that two hell-raising twins in the same classroom with one of their equally destructive friends was hell on earth for their teacher. still, that didn’t mean that the pile of overdue homework was complete, or anywhere near completion, for that matter.
“ -- OI, i’d like to point out that i am both the greatest and the least here. greatest, in terms of looks. least, in terms of giving dear old mummy the most heart attacks. ”
the feeling of knuckles on her shoulder in a playful punch was soon returned to him, except perhaps that canis punched just a tad harder than he did.
“ -- good ‘ol Wormie? he’s had a thing for me since we were FIRSTIES. though I do I think he’s got more of a thing for James. ”
