A/N. Never go the urgent care. Ever. I did two weeks ago and guess what I have. The chicken pox. I'm not even that young! I hate this. The SBAs are coming in two months and I've missed too much school. I hate this.
Albus Dumbledore was sitting in his office musing on the Potter twins. He had allowed Harry's band to play at the feasts to gain the children's trust. He needed both of the twins to be completely loyal to him in order for them to defeat Voldemort. "Maybe a loyalty potion in their drinks? Yes that will work." He mused aloud. With that, Dumbledore fell asleep in his bed, content with his plans. He did not notice a certen shadow dog, fangs bared , watching and listening.
A/N. I am so ashamed of that chapter. I am currently itching my butt off. I will not write more until April when the testing is OVER. See you then. THERE IS A POLE ON MY PROFILE. PLEASE VOTE IT WILL HELP ME GREATLY
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