Chronicles of The Muggleborn Mafia

by violetvolpe

Influence talked in this country. Influence was power and power came from money. - When Hermione decides to take matters into her own hands to fix Magical Great Britain, the first thing to come to mind wasn't creating a mafia but man if it didn't work just fine. [A 500 words or less series] [Cross-posted on Ao3]

44. Chapter 44

I have never seen Granger so mad. Forget Malfoy and Umbridge, she looked ready to kill Terry.

I discreetly fix my pants and begin gathering cards and wands.

"Let's all calm down now." I try to placate.

"Give me back my wand Colin. We're having barbecued Eagle tonight."

"I'll hold him down." Muttered Justin.

The muggleborns kept laughing and moaning about lost bets. The six had to reshuffle the cards three times before this round ended and boy did competition get heated as more upperclassmen walked into the Great Hall.

The magically raised were confused as hell. "It's just a game." One of them said.

Another muggleborns glared at them. "It's not just a game. It's UNO."