Chapter 26.
AN: SNOBZ STOP FLAMIN DA STORY OK!1 if u dont like da story den go fuk urself u fukin snob! U SUK! oh yea and I waznt bein racist ok!
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A few mutates later Wiggie came 2 da tree. He was wearing a blue denim jacket, blue sagging jeans and an Usher t-shirt.
"Hey Wiggie." I said flirtily as I started to sob. Draco hugged me sexily tryont to comfrot me. I started to cry tears of koolaid and then told them what happened.
"Oh fuck it!" Wiggie shouted angrily. He started to laugh happily. "What fucking dick did that!"
"I don't know." I said. "Now come on we have 2 tell Dumbledor."
We ran out of the tree and in2 da castle. Dumblydor was sitting in his office.
"Sire are dads have been shot!" Draco said while he wipped sum fake tears from his brown face. "Shaquifa had a vision in a dreem."
Dubleodre started to cockle. "Hahahaha! And How due u aspect me to know Shaquifa's not divisional?"
I glared at Dumbledore.
"Look motherfucker." he said angrily as Dumbeldore gasped (c iz dat outta caracta). "U know very well that I'm not decisional. Now get some fucking ppl out there to look for Sirius and Lucian- pronto!"
"Okay." he said in a intimated voice. "Were are they?"
I fought about it. Then all of a sudden..."Longdon." I said. I told him which street. He went and called some people and did some stuff. After a few mistunes he came back and said people were going out looking for them. After a while someone called him again. He said that they had been found. Draco, Wiggie and I all left to our rooms together. I went with Draco to wait in the nurses office while Wiggie went to count his money in his room. We looked at each other's ghetto, relaxed eyes. Then, we kissed. Suddenly Serious and Lucian came in on stretchers...and Proffesor Ratchet was behind them!