Wanna bet?

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"There's no such thing as a muggle radar" George scoffed, folding his arms in disbelief.
"Oh yeah?" I grinned "wanna bet?"
George perked up at the idea of some free money, and immediately agreed, smiling wide.
"If you can point out 5 muggle-borns that you don't know personally, and are right, ill give you a knuckle"
"Deal" I smirked, shaking his hand.
As soon as the handshake was over, I stood on top of the coffee table in the middle of the common room, cupped my hands around my mouth and shouted.
"WHAT TEAM?"
The room was silent for a few moments, as everyone realised what I just did, before a group of first years by the window screamed back "WILDCATS!"
I let out a whoop, before hopping back onto the sofa, holding my hand out expectantly. George let it a deep groan, handing me my coin. I jumped up and did a little victory dance just to rub it in his face, when Fred came down from his dorm.

"Whatcha doing there Em?" He asked laughing, taking in my whacky moves

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"Whatcha doing there Em?" He asked laughing, taking in my whacky moves.
"I - umm - I beat George in a bet" I explained, slightly stammering at his sudden presence.
"Haha you great big loser" Fred sniggered, parting his frowning twin on the back, "poor Georgina lost a bet boohoo".

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