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"What are you doing here?!" only then do we hear an authoritative voice behind us.
I turned to the owner of that voice, only to find Percy "Perfect" Weasley, looking at me with a frown.
"Err...Having breakfast?" I said, pointing out the obvious and looking at him like he was stupid, with your question being even more stupid. And that generated some giggles and snorts from the Gryffindors around me.
"What are you doing at the Gryffindor table?" he asked again, word for word.
"Haven't I told you before? I'm having breakfast," I replied, looking at him calmly as I took a piece of toast and popped it in my mouth.
"And why aren't you at your desk?" he said through gritted teeth, turning red with anger and embarrassment as he saw the students laughing at him again.
"Hmm, I'm doing a table exchange program," I replied. I then put a finger to my chin and started to think, "And so far, the Gryffindor table has been to my liking. But this must be the company" I continued, winking at the girls in front of me, making them laugh and blink back.
"Damn Fred, he's good" George whispered to his brother.
"I know," Fred replied, jotting something down in a notebook he took from who knows where.
"There's no such thing as 'table exchange program'," Percy said. And he got a look from me that said 'Really Sherlock?'
"Even if there isn't, there's also no rule prohibiting me from sitting at other tables" I shrugged, "Now if you'll excuse me, I want to finish my breakfast without another interruption" I said, waving my hand like I was dismissing a dog.
"Don't talk to me like that, I'm a prefect" Percy said irritably, before puffing out his chest to show his Prefect badge.
"And don't talk to me like that. I have black hair!" I said.
"What does that have to do with anything?!"
"I thought we were pointing out obvious things that nobody cares about" I shrugged.
"That's enough! That'll be 10 points of Ravenclaw" Percy said annoyed, and I started looking at him, not annoyed but curious.
'Who messed with his panties?' I asked myself, 'I've never interacted with him, so why is he so mad at me?'
"Wow! Easy there, Percy. We're among friends" George said, looking at his brother in surprise.
"That matter is none of your concern, Fred," Percy said grimly. And I was surprised he didn't know which brother is which. And I could feel the feelings of hurt and sadness coming from the twins.
"Yes, It's, since we were the ones who invited him to our table" Fred came to my defense, already getting annoyed with his brother.
"Be quiet or I'll send Mom a letter about the things you guys are doing at school" Percy threatened.
'This is pissing me off already,' I thought, rolling my eyes. I then approached George, "Are there any students in your house that you don't like?" I whispered to him.
"Huh?" George looked at me strangely, confused that I was changing the subject in a moment like this, but he still replied, "Hmm, yes, there is someone. Octavius Trent, he's such a pompous, arrogant ass who is in 4th Grade" he said, pointing to a boy who had a face that asked for a punch.
"Mm" I nodded, looking at Trent. I then looked over at Percy, who was still complaining, and let a smirk appear on my face.
"Hey, Trent!" I called, interrupting Weasley prefect's rant and catching the arrogant boy's attention, who looked at me, "I heard a rumor that Percy here called his mother fat and ugly, and said she's so fat she'd need two Killing Curse to get killed!"
""What?!"" Percy and Trent spoke, with Trent getting up annoyed, and Percy looking at both of us confused.
The Gryffindors who knew I was lying also started looking at me in surprise.
"What did you say about my mom?!" Trent questioned Percy, walking towards him with heavy steps and an irritated appearance.
Those students who heard the confusion started looking at the two, wanting to know how the situation would be resolved.
Percy started to look at Trent nervously, but before he could say anything, I used wandless magic to get Percy to punch Trent in the face, knocking him down.
The Great Hall then fell into dead silence, with everyone looking at Percy in varying degrees of shock and surprise.
"What?...I didn't mean to...That was..." Percy started to stammer an apology, but Trent wasn't listening.
"You!" Trent growled, looking at Percy angrily. He then jumped on top of Percy, who squeaked in panic.
When Trent knocked Percy to the ground, he started attacking him. And the poor red-haired prefect on the floor could only scream like a little girl.
"Uh! That punch must have hurt" I commented.
"How?!" Fred said, looking in awe at the chaos I'd caused.
"It's a gift," I said solemnly, and he started looking at me strangely. But I didn't know if it was because of what I said, or the fact that I took a bag of popcorn out of nowhere.
"Remind me never to mess with you," George said, looking at me in a mixture of fear and respect.
"Don't you guys think this is going a little too far?" Alicia asked, and the twins and I looked around, seeing a lot of Gryffindors and students from other houses surrounding the fray and cheering.
We then looked at each other before turning to her.
"""Nah"""
"But Fred and George, he's your brother!" Alicia said, trying to convince the twins to break up the fight.
"She's right" George commented, and Alicia started to look at him with satisfaction. But George hadn't finished speaking yet, "Hey Trent! Percy is sensitive in the tummy!" he screamed.
"Fred! What are you—"
*Pow!*
"Ow!"
"Thanks!" Trent yelled.
George then sat back down happily, with Fred and me looking at him proudly, and Alicia looking exasperated.
"Calm down, Alicia. Just sit back and enjoy the fun," Angelina said, putting a no to her shoulder to calm her down.
"Ugh, even you?" Alicia said, grunting in defeat.
So we started to pay attention to the fight, cheering every now and then or talking about how much each hit must have hurt.
"This is Gryffindor I've been waiting for," I commented, nodding my head satisfied and proud, seeing all the mess I'd caused.
I then decided to see the reaction of the golden trio, and looking back, I saw Potter looking surprised and scared, Weasley looking excited, and Granger looking shocked and scared and annoyed.
'Hmm, sometimes I love being so evil. Evil... And cruel. Hehehehehehe' I thought, while inwardly I laughed evilly.
As I was lost in my thoughts… A little Machiavellian, I felt a familiar presence approach the confusion. I then elbowed them lightly to get their attention and signaled for them to act naturally.
We turned our attention to our plates and continued to eat our breakfast, ignoring Alicia's suspicious gaze.
"What's going on here?!" we then heard the voice of an angry Professor McGonagall, which was enough to make everyone stop where they were in fear.
'Well... that's having presence'
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(End AN: I will be publishing Tuesday's chapter today, as I will be busy to post on your regular day :)