"What are you talking about?" Graham Montague asked from his seat next to Adrian who looked just as confused. "Nothing," Harry said brightly, his smile looking out of place on the face that just moments ago was like a storm. "Father will want to hear it from you" Hermione commented. "2 weeks" Harry compromised, his sister nodded her assent much to his relief. Before they knew it the prefects were calling out for the first years, as they stood up they heard the most unwanted voice. "Mr and Miss Riddle, if you would be so kind to accompany me to the office, your head of house will take you to your dorms after" Dumbledore stood there smiling with that incessant twinkle in his eyes that their father always complained about. Sharing a glance with their friends the twins nodded before following him to his office past the gargoyle.