Disaster Of Worlds

Why can't it...

Hey guys,

            I hope that you're enjoying the story so far! Just to be honest, I have stopped writing this story on paper since it's always a burden and kinda of a waste but don't you worry cause I'll still continue this story! As usual, I do not have a fixed schedule on when I will update new chapters so watch out for them! Also, feel free to leave a comment or a vote if this story catches your attention and convinced you in a way (I won't need to explain that).

           Also, I'll stop putting in the conversation formats from this chapter onward cause I may add one or two more in it under the same format but no worries, you'll get the changes somehow but that's for me to know, and for you to figure out! And just to let you know, I've more free time until I start my college in September so don't be surprised if I started posting more often now and to all readers who is following "Hidden Brothers", I did not abandoned it and hopefully I can get the next chapter up soon!

So let's move on with the new chapter!

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"Damn those little brats! Ruining my peaceful time with ridiculous and utterly cowardly actions!"

2 hours ago...

        He suddenly stopped in the silent hallway, his sixth sense suddenly screaming for the first time in years from his old, dark days. He sucked in heavy breath as he release his magic into the atmosphere, quietly slipping his wand into his hand. He remained still for a few moments, his magic searching through the hallway, only to meet silence. A mutter of curses left his lips as he pocketed his wand back and shook his head.

"Must be paranoid again..... Bloody senses and curse you old fool....." 

       Deeming it safe, he continued to walk down the hallway and-

SPLASH! SPLAT! SPLAT! SPLAT!

"Argh!"

"WE GOT IT!"

"OH HELL YEAH! THAT'LL TEACH IT A LESSON!!"

"Can't believe we finally got him!!! Now, he'll know fear from the wrath of our power in us!!"

"Yeah, yeah..... Old bloody Wood-"

"G-Guys....."

"What? What's the matter, King?"

"T-T-Th-That-t-t's-s-s...."

"We got him, pal! Besides, who else could it be tha...."

         And 3 pair of eyes turn to the sight of their target, only to see black and the outline of a very,very familiar black cloak.

".....Oh shit...."

"HOW.DARE. YOU!!!!"

"RUN!!!!"

"WEASLEY, GET YOUR PATHETIC EXCUSE OF AN ARSE HERE THIS INSTANT!!!!"

"Holy Merlin! The Headmaster said a foul word!"

"WEASLEY!!!!!!!!"

Back to the present time....

"My sincere apologies for their actions, Headmaster..... I swear, those 2 must have learned from their father, who unfortunately learned from his own father...."

"You bloody Weasleys- Merlin's mercy, are bound to be cursed with set of twins for every damn generation from the moment the first twins came out....." 

"Well, excuse us for being cursed to have twins in every generation...." The witch scowls "And thank Merlin for you at the least that you only had to deal with a pair of twins for a generation from us Weasleys.... Much better than needing every child in one generation to be cursed to have twins..."