Mutante Turkey

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A/N: Happy Thanksgiving! Thanksgiving chapter!

Three months has passed at Hogwarts and it was now thanksgiving, from what Amy said. She was American.

Lily pet Mutante lightly, watching him change colors. "I have an idea!"

The other looked up at her. "What?" Scorpius asked.

They were in the Room of Requirement, the only place all of them could meet and do whatever they wanted.

Scorpius, Rose, Hugo, Amy, Elara and Wyat were there with Lily. "Well, Amy, you said that today's thanksgiving so let's prank our big family of other students and change their hair colors of their enemy's house. I've got color changing potion. We would just know what and what not to eat."

They grinned, "Ok."

They stood, heading down to the kitchen. The house elves looked at them and Lily waved. "Hi, um, can we help cook the dinner for tonight?"

The house elves looked up at them, one coming forward and to Elara. "Hello Midnight, do you guys mind?"

Midnight shook her head, leading them all around the kitchen. Scorpius and Rose ended up prepping, Hugo and Wyat were grilling, Elara, Amy and Lily were baking.

By dinner time they were finished. They knew they couldn't eat the turkey, yams, and beans.

All of them hurried down to dinner, settling down to the feast.

"My hair!" a Slytherin girl screamed, her black hair now red and gold.

Kids bursted out with laughter, until their own hair started changing and they began to yell as well. "Enough, whoever is responsible for this, stand up!"

Fred smirked and went to stand but Rose grabbed his shoulder and made his sit down. "Mr. Weasley?! Did you do this?!"

"Well duh."

"Fredrick!" Professor Weasley yelled, standing up, but Professor Dramon made her sit back down.

"Detention Mr. Weasley."

Fred winked at Rose, he knew they had done it and took the blame. "Head Mistress, I believe you are going to need a potion to fix this," Professor Evan said.

"Yes, Horace, do you mind?"

"Not at all Head Mistress."

Lily watched Horace leave, watching Prince slip after him, his black hair now silver. He hates Ravenclaws. Strange.

Lily frowned, slipping from her table and following them.

She found Horace and Prince in the corridor, Prince pinning Horace. What in the world was he doing?

"Listen here Horace, why did you put the Veritaserum in my pumpkin juice this morning?"

"I don't know what you are talking about Mr. Prince."

"You know what I'm talking about, Horace, I was spewing secrets all morning!"

Horace's eyes widened and he spluttered. "Let me make this easier on you Horace, who told you to?"

"I can't-" Horace choked out.

"Tell me!" Prince roared, digging his arm into the other wizard's throat.

"Riddle!"

"Who the hell is Riddle?!"

"A-" he choked out before collapsing into an ungraceful heap.

"Godric damn it!"

Lily turned on her heel and ran, something that she didn't usually do. But before she could she felt a spell hit her back and she crumpled.

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