~Your POV~
Harry Potter's Name Was Just Called.
Madame Maxime And Professor Igor Chocoroth Are Furious,Dumbledore Asked Me To Try And Keep Them Calm.
"Outrageous!" Madame Maxime Exclaimed.
"Disgraceful!" Professor Chocoroth Said In Disgusted.
"Madame, Professor,There Has To Be A Reasonable Explanation For All Of This." I Said.
I Scanned The Room For Anything Useful,I Saw A Tea Set.
"Why Don't You Sit Down And I'll Make You Some Tea." I Said.
The Two Sat Down And I Grabbed The Tea Pot.
I Made Some Tea And Gave Each Of Them A Cup.
Dumbledore Will Sort Everything Out...I Hope...
{That Night}
The Twins Keep Asking If I Know How Harry Did It.
I Told Them It Was A Simple Misunderstanding.
They Can Be Pretty Annoying,But,I Love Them Anyway,They're Like Family.
"Students Out Of Bed!Students In The Corridors!" I Heard Mr.Filtch Say.
Fred And George Ran To The Gryffindor Common Room.
"What's All The Commotion About?" McGonagall Snapped At Filtch.
"They Were Right There!" Mr.Filtch Said.
"Are You Trying To Wake Up The Whole Castle!" Snape Snapped.('Snape Snapped' Now Try Saying That Five Times Fast.)
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A Bit Of An Oddball(GeorgeWeasleyxReader)
FanfictionYour Parents, Similar To Harry, Were Killed By Voldemort When You Were Two(And A Half)Years Old. Everyone, Except Dumbledore And Two Others, Think You Were Killed Too. Dumbledore Found You And Acted As Your Guardian. Everyone, At Hogwarts And Elsewh...
