Thanks for comming backand reading Chapter two! I really love all you guys! I hope you enjoy the Invasion!

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"Harry…" Fred raised his eyebrows. "I understand the circumstances and we really want to help you and we would help you in any way…"

"But I don't know if we can get a hold on that many rabbits." George crossed his arms.

"Come on!" Harry grinned. "If you two can create a giant swamp in the main hall. You can get a hold on a few hundred rabbits."

"Fred," George rubbed his hands together. "I think that this could be one of our greatest achievements."

" We may have to raid a few Muggle pet shops. I guess it could be done." Fred grinned maliciously.

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Umbridge's first day as headmistress of Hogwarts was spent very much like her other first day. Except that she was busy expelling horribly mutated rabbits. Neville's rabbits were rather funny, since they changed into the object of their choice with a loud crack every five minutes before changing back into mauve colored rabbits with gargantuan antlers. Hermione's was a little more disappointing. She had successfully made her rabbits perform an all rabbit rendition of "Swan Lake" with the occasional performance of Macbeth in perfect Scottish accents. Okay, Macbeth was hilarious, but "Swan Lake" got boring after the fourth time. Ron's rabbits were bright green and wandered, well, rolled around the school and spread lines of lavender paint where ever they went.

"Ron," Hermione asked, her eyebrows raised. "How did you get the green rabbits with lavender paint?"

"I dunno about the green, but that lavender is probably from the seven strands of Lavender Brown's hair I added to the potion." Ron shrugged.

"Interesting." Harry pushed his glasses back into postion.

"POTTER!" Filch roared into the classroom.

"Mister Filch!' Flitwick squeeked."Thank good you're here! We've been infested by somm of those horrid rabbits. These seem to be abale to melt." He pointed to a canary yellow puddle that had about twelve ears that were upright and appeared to be swimming through the mire. "Please inform Madam Umbridge so she can take care of it. I don't think I know the right charm to right them."

"But...but...but..." Filch stuttered.

"Oh, yes. You had a message for Mister Potter." Flitwick smiled.

"The headmistress would like to see him at the end of the lesson." Filch mumbled berfor rushing out of the room.

"Potter, "Flitwick said in a warning tone, but his eyes held a fun-loving twinkle and he was smiling. "have you been doing something to annoy Madam Umbridge?"

"No, sir!" Harry said quickly. "I would never do something on Madam Umbridge's first dayback! Then she might leave us!"

"We wouldn't want that!" Flitwick smiled wider.

Umbridge entered, looking flustered. "F...Filch told me you had an infe...infestation of s...s...soupy yellow rabbits." She gasped.

"That's right." Flitwick said brightly. "They're over in the corner Madam Headmistress. I had my students herd them there. I tried and there isno wayI seeto get rid of the pesky varmints."

Umbridge looked pained. "Really?"

"You've had lots of luck with the other cases. Right?" Flitwick asked innocently.

"Erm... yes. It has been difficult but I think I have done something. Professor Slughorn has offered tohelp me with the project of getting rid of them."Umbridge looked around wildly.

"Harry?" Ron asked.

"Don't worry." Harry smiled. "Ido belive that all the teachers are onour side. In fact I know Professor Slughorn is. I asked him what would one do about an invaision of mutated rabbits and he said that he would ask the headmistress to show him to get rid of them."