Madison Potter and the Goblet of Fire

Chapter 9: Come On, Scooby! Time to Solve A Mystery!

Chapter 9: Come On, Scooby! Time to Solve A Mystery!

I watched the twins in interest as I sat with Hermione, Ron, and Harry that day. We had no classes. Well, it was a Saturday, after all.

Also the day my parents died...

It's been thirteen years.

Hermione and I were working on Muggle Studies Hoemwork for Professor Victor, who had given us just a fun little matching work sheet, it was really easy.

"Well, I've just done it!" Said Angelina Johnson to Hermione and I. "I just put my name in the Goblet of Fire!" She had a huge smile on her face.

Hermione and I smiled a her. "That's great, Angie!"

"Yea, I really hope you get chosen! It'd be great for a Gryffindor champion!" I smiled.

"It would! Well, I have to go work on some Charms homework! See you two later!"

"Bye, Angie!" I called.

"Ready Fred?"

"Ready, George."

The Weasley twins both drank their bottles of aging potions, and while everybody except Hermione and I clapped, George winked a me. I blushed, but rolled my eyes.

Those fools.

They can't trick good old Dumbledore!

The two of them hopped in the age line that Dumbledore had traced around the goblet using his wand, and before the gingers could put the slips of paper with their names in the Goblet, something really funny happened.

The two twins were blasted out, and they magically had grown old, white beards- just like the headmasters.

"You said!"

"No, you said!"

In a playful way, the Weasley twins had begun to wrestle one another on the ground of the Great Hall. Everybody was laughing.

Laughing as went I over to them, stated loudly:

"Ladies, ladies! Calm it down!"

They just pulled me down and began tickling me.

"I did warn you, didn't I?" Came an old, happy and amused voice from the background.

It was Proffessor Dumbledore!

"Madame Pomfrey is already tending to two other Hogwartians who did what you just did, Misters Weasleys."

He paused for a momment, before, saying with a smile:

"Though, they're beards are as impressive as yours are."

We all cracked up laughing, even the twins.

"Miss Potter, can yo please bring them to the Hospital Wing?" He asked me, still smiling.

"Of course, Professor!" I cheerfully said, still laughing at my friends antics.

As me and the twins walked down the halls of Hogwarts to the hospital wing, I began to say to them, "that's as really funny."

"We try, love."

George said pecking me on the cheek.

I rolled my eyes.

"You can kiss my cheek after you get de-bearded."

"De-bearded?" Fred asked me, suppressing a smile.

"I'm pretty sure it is a word!" I defended myself.