The next day was chaos. Voldemort had won the talent show, angering the contestants. Fred and George had tried to reason with them, but it was no good. The twins were forced to flee the school. Dumbledore was quite angry because his performance had been so much better than Voldemort's. He'd even had a dance. So for the next week, McGonagall was taking care of mostly everything while Dumbledore sulked. Bellatrix was bragging to the deatheaters that she had been quite crucial to gaining access to the trophy. She was Avada Kedevra'd within an hour. So everything ended happily…sort of.
AN: Well that's it. Hoped you liked it! R&R plz! Thx you! Everyone read all my other stories!