The Unwanted Slytherin Chapter 6: Halloween

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I know this was a very quick chapter but I have been brain storming for the next chapter and I think I have an idea but I didn't want to stay away for too long and its been quite a while so I just thought I would add this bit. Really it's just a speed write and isn't important to the story line. But the next part should come out soon as I am starting writing as soon as I have published this one. I might bring this bit into future chapters so read it just encase I decide to bring it back at some point.

-Ren

I ran down stairs to my common room and chucked my bag into my dorm and ran into the great hall. Albus waved and I sat down my sling swinging from side to side as I did so. I saw Scorpius sitting by to other Slytherins. One with large gorilla arms and one with short bristly hair. Both very large and beefy. They were both laughing an Scorpius was looking very smug. He looked over my way and smiled. I rolled my eyes and looked away. "What did McGonagall want after Charms?" Albus asked. "Oh the minister of magic sent me some money for the whole Rose situation. And McGonagall found out I am 100% a Dumbledore." I said laughing slightly. He gasped. A slight cough came from the high table and it was Professor McGonagall. "Could I have your attention please. Luckily this term has gone well but never the less there have been some... problems." All eyes turned to me and Rose. "I wouldn't want to have to say this but physical violence is not condoned in our school. If I see a student using an unfriendly curse or jinx on another student I will decide your punishment. And according to the damage that was done it will be more harsh. But on a slightly cheerer note what has happened has been sorted out and now the student is completely fine." The eyes that lay on Rose all went to me, at this point I had the whole hall watching me intently. Then a loud bang came from the Ravenclaw table. At first I thought it was a spell so I ducked underneath the table as quickly as possible. Then after a lot of sniggering coming from the boy with the gorilla arms I came back up and saw somebody dropped their fork.

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