Chapter 11

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Albus Dumbledore popped into complete madness.

In front of Grimmauld Place there were all the Order members in various stages of undress.

Some were trying to barge the door while others were shooting spells at the house that just bounced off. Some of the Order members had wisely conjured or transfigured things into clothing.

The Weasley twins were standing together laughing their heads off while leaning onto each other.

Dumbledore’s eye twitched before he took a deep breath and slid his grandfatherly persona back onto his face.

“Silence!” he said loudly getting everyone’s attention. “What is going on here?”

“Professor Dumbledore!” Hermione shrilly shouted, her being one of the smart ones that had conjured herself a robe, “Grimmauld Place has ejected all of us!”

“How did this happen?” he asked trying not to get a headache from her voice.

“I don’t know, I had come in to check if this had been Harry and Malfoy’s ‘safe house’, while the others went to change clothes or get some of their belongings, not feeling it was safe now that they couldn’t control who owned it. As soon as I tried to enter the kitchen where all the Order’s papers were, the house started shaking. After it had shook for a while, the front door opened and I was sent out as well as all the others. I came to get you a few minutes late.” Molly said indignantly.

“Let me see if I can get in, Molly, my dear.” Dumbledore said with a sparkle in his eyes.

He strode towards the door and tried to open it. The door wouldn’t budge. He took out his wand and started saying spell after spell, trying to open the door.

Throughout this whole thing, Fred and George were still laughing, it progressed until they were on the floor, and could barely breathe because they were laughing so hard.

“Alright my boys,” Dumbledore said looking towards them, “You’ve had your fun but now it’s time to undo this prank. It really wasn’t nice of you two to throw people out of here without clothes on.”

After hearing that they both stopped laughing and looked angrily towards Dumbledore.

“I can’t believe you think that we did this!” They exclaim at the same time. “Sure we play pranks like this, but it wasn’t us this time.”

“FRED, GEORGE, DO NOT TALK THAT WAY TOWARDS PROFESSOR DUMBLEDORE!” Molly exclaims scolding her sons, “You will undo this prank right now or so help me-”

One of the twins cuts her off there. “You guys never listen to us! We did. Not. Do. This! I swear you haven’t heard a word we said since we could start talking!” Fred or George said angrily.

“That’s not true.” Molly says indignantly.

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