This is coming to an end you guys. It's a two part ending. That's it! I've decided it!! But I think I might do a sequel. Who knows?! I'll have to think of how to follow up on it. I have one idea. But I don't know yet!

I do not own the Harry Potter franchise or have anything to legally do with it. It all belongs to J.K.Rowling. As for the gangster slang, that is created by many urban, street oriented people and Snoop Dogg.

Here we go!

FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!!

Finally the battle ensued. Most of the club had cleared out in fear of not dying, but the sheer stupidity of how it began.

Be that as it may, the groups were split up:

The Order of the Phizzle in the near the doorway, Lord Vizzle's Crew in the front near the bar, the Crizzle of the ForBizzle Fizzle in the back of the room as well near the doorway, and the

H-A-R-R-Y-P-I-Z-Z-L-E-G-A-N-G gang up front near the stage.

"Stupizzlefy!!" shouted H-Grizzle towards Lord Vizzle's Crew.

The spell flew just over WizzleTizzle head. It would've got him had Be-Lizzle LesTrizzle not BITCH slapped him in time.

"This chick did not just throw a spell and my homie WizzleTizzle!" Luci Mizzle exclaimed angrily.

Luci Mizzle stepped up and shot two spells going toward the Order of the Phizzle and the
H-A-R-R-Y-P-I-Z-Z-L-E-G-A-N-G gang.

"Incendizzle! Sectumsemprizzle!"

It was at this very moment that the Crizzle of the ForBizzle Fizzle realized that none of them combined had enough man power to fight let alone have a shoot out with anyone. So they did the next best thing.

Called up Dizzledore, watched and waited.

"Tarantellizzle!"

"Cruicizzle!"

"Bomberdizzle!"

"Serpentsortizzle!"

"Iranianizzle Exomizzle!"

In the midst of the shooting between the Order of the Phizzle, Lord Vizzle's Crew, and the
H-A-R-R-Y-P-I-Z-Z-L-E-G-A-N-G gang. Be-Lizzle LesTrizzle noticed that Harry Pizzle wasn't fighting at all. In fact, he was rapping, dancing, and smoking weed at the same time. She also noticed that his baggie was sticking out of his pocket and summond it to herself so she too may be able to share in the delights of the five-leaved plant.

It was this that drew Ron Whizzle attention and then exclaimed to Harry Pizzle that Be-Lizzle took his weed.

That was the worst and last mistake ever too have been made.

FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!!

(3 Minutes Earlier on the H-A-R-R-Y-P-I-Z-Z-L-E-G-A-N-G gang's side)

As H-Grizzle and Ron Whizzle fought Lord Vizzle's crew, Harry Pizzle was busy getting high and getting ready to do his thing.

Oddly enough, understanding that H-Grizzle and Ron Whizzle were currently incapacitated. He sought instrumental music on his own besides Ron Whizzle.

Pushing 'play' on his walkman, his own mix began.

"Need my weed. Need my weed. Need my- need for speed. Need my weed. Need my weed. Need my- need for speed. Need my weed. Need my weed. Need my- need for speed." Harry Pizzle continued this rap while doing the 'turtle shell', running man, and John Cena's famous, "You can't see me".

He was having a gay ol' time until Ron Whizzle yelled over his musical stylings, "YO PIZZLE!! Be-Lizzle LesTrizzle got your weed, Son!!"

In a time slowed stupor, Harry Pizzle dropped his walkman and rounded on Lord Vizzle's crew and exclaimed,

"HELL NO!! YOU DID NOT JUST TOUCH MY GANJA!! YA NASTY PUNK BITCHES!! Ay yo why you grillin' me for! I ain't no jive turkey, biyatch! You best step correct, 'cause I'ma about cap one in yo' ass! Please! Take tha' shit wit me, this is my house!" (He pounded his chest twice)

After this startling proclaimation, Harry Pizzle interjected once more, "Tha's it! I'ma handle mines righ' now!"

FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!! FIGHT!!

Well guys this is part one of my two part ending! I know it's come to a close so quick.

Oh and for those of you who don't know what the "You can't see me" thing is, it's when you put your right elbow into your left hand (keeping in on the right side), holding your right arm up so you can see the palm of your hand, and gingerly waving it back and forth.

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