The House of Weasley
Chapter 3- Big Nosed Revenge
" Come here, Draco. You look so cute!" Mrs.Weasley was sitting on the Weasley's couch, next to Harry and Ron. And standing, red faced, in front of her was Draco in his pink, bunny pajamas.
"AH, put the hood on," she said smiling widely with glee. Fred jumped on Draco and forced him into the hood. Harry and Ron didn't even try to hide their laughter. They were both clutching their ribs, which were now stinging painfully.
Draco stomped up the stairs and slammed Ron's bedroom door shut. Harry and Ron followed him, still laughing painfully.
"Oh, stay still," yelled Ron chasing Draco around the room with an old, battered camera.
Harry grinned into his pillow. He was dreaming about Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle all in bunny pajamas, prancing around the Great Hall at Hogwarts, when some one shuffled around the room and woke him. The sun was coming through the tiny window.
Harry lay on his back, staring up at the ceiling. He could hear sounds coming from down the hall of the open door.
Whispers, more shuffling, and then someone yelled and Harry sat upright and jumped out of bed. Ron did too, but Harry's mind was blown from the yells down the hall when he saw Ron's nose!
It had swelled to the size of a balloon. "What happened to your nose?" Harry asked as he watched the nose start to swell to the size of a beach ball.
"My nose? What about yours?" Cried Ron, just noticing the enormous size of his nose.
Fearfully Harry lifted a hand to his own nose; it had swelled just like Ron's.
Fred and George came running into the room. Harry and Ron gaped at them, while they gaped back.
Their hair was no longer bright red, but........................bubble gum pink and it had grown down to their ankles! "Where's Malfoy?" George roared. But Malfoy was nowhere in sight. His trunk was still lying on the floor next to his cot.
"He must be downstairs," croaked Fred. The they turned on their heals and Ran to the kitchen as fast as they could.
It was a very difficult to run down the long stair cases because Harry and Ron had to hold their noses up (which were still swelling), and Fred and George kept tripping on their hair.
When they finally reached the kitchen Mr., Weasley and Ginny were eating breakfast and Mrs.Weasley was bustling around the kitchen with her wand.
"Where is he........................where's that git?," howled Fred. " If you're talking about Malfoy, he's in the garden, but boys....... What did you do to your hair?" Said Mrs. Weasley, looking up from her cleaning. "And Harry, Ron, what's wrong with your noses?" Screamed Ginny, looking worried.
"Malfoy got to us while we were sleeping" howled Ron. "But how? He can't have used a wand; he's under aged!" Said Ginny.
Mr. Weasley inspected them and said that Malfoy had used colored power hair grower and a few drops of enlargement potion. And with a swish of his wand Harry could feel his nose shrinking back to the right size.
"Go get Draco, boys. I have something I want to tell you all. Oh, and boys, please try not to beat him up too bad!" Said Mr.Weasley as Harry, Ron, Fred, and George stormed out of the house, and into the garden.