chapter eight

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rose woke up in the morning. and snow was falling on the ground, she put her robes on, and ran downstair, to the great hall, and george, and the others were eating, and she sat down by them.

"hey you guys," she said

"hey roww," said hugo with a bunch of food in his mouth.

"chew up your food, you git," said george.

"after we eat, we are going to go throw snowballs at teachers, you wanna join us?" asked george.

"sounds fun," said rose smiling.

"good because we werent going to five you a choice," he said.

after they ate, rose followed them outside to where the snow was falling, george rolled up a snowball, and threw it at ron.

"what little git did that?" ron yelled storming off.

rose made a snow ball, and threw it at hermione.

hermione quickly walked to them.

"you guys come wirh me to the headmaster," said. hermione.

they all followed her to the headmasters room.

"albus," she said, the door swung open.

they all walked in ahead of her.

"what can i do for you hermione?"

"its professor weasley, these kids were throwing snowballs at teachers," she said angry.

proffessor potter just laughed, and professor weasly scowled.

"much like your dad and uncle you are ,"proffesor potter said to george.

george smiled.

"ill expect you to give them each a detention."

"proffesor weasley i am the headmaster not you, and it was just a snowball fight, you guys may go," said proffesor potter.

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