I am Me! (a Weasley Twins story)
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"Fred. And. George! Was it you who dressed the ghoul in your great grandmothers dressing gown? I should hope not! Though I am at a loss for thinking of anyone else who would do such a thing. And Isa! Yes I know you're there. If you were involved in this I am very disappointed by your actions, you are supposed to be the only one in the group with an ounce of sensibility. I will give you all a long hard talking to when you come home. Now good night!" Then in a much more relaxed tone "Enjoy the rest of your term dears"
The red envelope in the way of howlers then proceeded to tear it's self up into small burning pieces.
"Well" said Fred "We knew the consequences for that one were coming at some point"
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