Disclaimer:  We do not own Harry Potter, or the song "My Way" which we think belongs to Frank Sinatra.

Dedication:  To Frank Sinatra, because he's cool.

            Fred and George stood before the crowd of students and teachers alike. Umbridge opened her mouth to say the official words of expulsion (Ministry decree number 293), when Fred turned to George and said, "You know, old boy, I think there's only one way to express our feelings at this moment."

            "I'm in complete agreement, old bean."

            Subsequently, the twins burst into song to a rather familiar tune…

"And now the end is near

And so we face our true expulsion

My friend, we'll say it clear

We'll state our case, our prime compulsion

We've lived a life that's full

We've travelled every secret passge way

And more, much more than this

We pranked it our way

Regrets we've had a few

Like every time we got detention

We did what we had to do

And saw it through without exemption

We planned each chartered trick

Each careful step along the swamp-way

And more, much more than this

We pranked it our way

Yes, there were times

We're sure you knew

When we bit off more than we could chew

But through it all when there was doubt

Filch ate us up and spat us out

We faced it all

And we stood tall

And pranked it our way

We've loved, We've laughed, not cried

We've had our fill, our share of dung bombs

And now, as smoke subsides

We leave them with their qualms

To think we did all that

And may we say, not in a shy way

'Oh no, oh no, not us

We pranked it our way'

Peeves carry, all our good jobs

Arrange the odd angry mobs

To fight against that witch

Or perhaps we should say [CENSORED]

Our record shows we caused an itch

And pranked it our way

Yes, it was our way"

The crowd spontaneously burst into wild applause. Umbridge shreaked over the din, "This singing is an illegal student organization that must be disbanded immediately! Call the-"

            That ominous voice from the sky addressed its fellow. "Please, please, please, Morag?"

            "Oh all right then," the other agreed grudgingly.

            Crack.

            Even more cheering, yelling, and clapping broke down into total chaos as a hot pink newt took the place of Dolores Umbridge.