Chapter 4: This Chapter is Really Short....

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I only own Madison and stuff. Yea. Yea yea tell it to the judge.

Sorry I haven't updated in a while or so, but it's summer time for me, so you know.

I go back to school August nineteenth. EIGHTH GRADE! WOO-HOO!

Nah. Then it's to high school, so...... Yay.

I'm thirteen. Was on June second. My godfather forgot it.

He forgot my Christmas gift for the past two years.

Is it weird that he sent me a belated birthday card for my twelfth birthday in May? He's not old. He's 44! Anyway... Out of my personal family problems........ Onto the story!

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"Fred! George! I can't breath!" I laughed with a smile on my face.

"Sorry, Maddi." George stated.

Fred gave me a quick hug, while George then hugged me and hugged me a bit longer and sparks sorta flew like usaul. I gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"What am I? Chopped human?" Fred pouted. I rolled my eyes and pecked him on the cheek.

Sparks flew with George, not Fred.

"Ginny!" I exclaimed, happily. We hugged.

Later that night, we sat at the dinner table (which was like, three pushed together). I sat next to George and Fred, and across from Mrs. Weasley and Ron.

"I heard Percy made head boy." Hermione said.

"Yep. Well have to put little flags on the car tommorrow: HB. For humongous bighead." Fred smiled.

Everybody minus Percy and Mrs. Wealsey snorted into theyir pudding.

"So I bet you guys learnt loads!"

"No." Said Ron.

I frowned. Of course Ron would.

I rolled my eyes, and went to bed along with Hermione and Ginny.

Boy, did I know what we were in for tommorrow...

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Oh my god I'm so sorry for the short chapter! It's like the shortest one ever!

But uh:

I didn't get the cover for it...

~ Madison

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