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]

49. Chapter 49

"A what?"

I scratch my neck. "Err sorry professor but neither of us is stupid enough to have an actual duel."

"Yeah," Hermione pipes in. "It's just a friendly match where I will absolutely wipe the floor with Boot."

"You mean I will wipe the floor with you. I've been playing UNO for years noob."

"Wanna bet you overgrown chicken!?"

"Let's go! Loser does double rounds!"

We shake hands. The teachers are confused. The muggleborns are hipped.

"May the best House win."