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Unlikely Heroes	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 80944 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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Title: Unlikely Heroes

Pairing: Future DracoxHarry, LuciusxSeverus, RemusxSeverus

Fandom: Harry Potter

Summary: A battered Boy Who Lived finds his world come crashing down when his name comes out of the Goblet of Fire. Shockingly, the only ones to come to his rescue are those he'd believed were his enemies.

Notes: Is compatible to the Selection of Triwizard Champions. Takes places during Chapter 21 of Fallen Feathers recommend reading prior to this

Warning: OC Augusta Longbottom...

Chapter 47- Nogtails, Founders’ Portraits and Orders of Merlin

December 5, 1994

They’d picked up the nogtails from Seamus’ grandfather yesterday who promised to stay nearby to be called upon to catch the swine demons.

Angelina snuck out of the tower early with Fred and Seamus, they’d hid the nogtails in the Room of Requirement.

Angelina had found a spell that would let her mark the Nogtails, it was a spell that was used to brand magical creatures. She marked them one, two and four in Runes.

Seamus snickered, “When do we release them?”

Fred smirked, “Why not just before breakfast? It would cause the most panic.” He tossed a jar of a potion that George created that made everything slippery on the nogtails. He’d already spoken to Peeves about waxing the floors.

The castle staircases were slides and trick steps showed up at unexpected places. Walls were doors, doors were walls and all his known secret passages had moved. Either it was the entrances or exits that moved or the whole passage was somewhere else. It was so confusing.

Luckily places like the kitchens were unaffected by the castle’s changes…

Whoever had gotten the castle involved in the Prank War was genius…

XoooooX

Draco had to levitate himself and Harry up from the dungeons because the stairs were going crazy.

Harry liked being close to Draco; it was calming...

With all the pranks going around, it was fun…

Draco was nearly run down by a white pig thing.

Greg shouted, “NOGTAIL!”

Draco flinched. What was a swine demon doing here?

Slytherin parted, letting the pig-like creature through.

Behind them came screams.

Draco snorted, Hufflepuff.

There were shouts up ahead…

Girls in red and blue uniforms were also running from a nogtail.

They and the nogtail slide down the stairs when they turned into a slide.

A group of Gryffindor wizards were trying to catch it but it was slippery on the floors above.

Granger screamed when the nogtail fell in her lap.

Its response was to bite her and growl.

Draco’s eyes narrowed, why did the Nogtail have the rune for four on it?

The nogtail that had passed them already can come up another pair of stairs. It ran towards the Great Hall but hit a barrier.

Draco let out a sigh of relief; at least it wouldn’t be getting in there.

The nogtails growled and then herded the students into the Great Hall.

Slytherin went in disgusted but the females from the other Houses were screaming and the males were covered in grease.

Severus rose and hissed for silence.

The Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor girls quieted to a whimper.

“What is going on here?”

Seamus spoke up, “Professor, the girls be upset because a nogtail is loose in Hogwarts. Granger is upset because it ended up in her lap.”

“Must of thought it was Ron.” Fred chortled.

Hermione burst into tears.

“Nogtails?” Severus tried very hard not to laugh, “How in Merlin’s name did Nogtails get into Hogwarts? How many are there?”

Draco called out, “They are labelled with Runes. I saw one that said four.”

“The one that ran past us looked like it bore a backwards two.” Greg offered.

Draco was surprised that Greg was admitting to being dyslexic.

“So we have one labelled four and one labelled two in runes?”

Headmistress Maxine frowned, “We saw no nogtails this morning.”

George entered with Durmstrang at his back.

A nogtail floated in a bubble in front of Viktor and he looked annoyed.

Seamus, Dean and Fred looked at one another and swallowed nervously.

“Would someone like to explain how a demon ended up in my apartments?” Viktor asked.

The nogtail, even enclosed in a bubble was kept outside the Great Hall by some ward.

Severus sighed, “Apparently, at least three nogtails are in the castle. What number does yours bear?”

“It bears the rune for one.” Viktor added.

“I thought that nogtails could only be captured by albino bloodhounds…” Remus said surprised.

“It’s a temporary bubble charm.” Vanya replied. “We learned in Care of Magical Creatures and a lecture on Dark Creatures in our class on Dark Arts and Protection.”

“Nogtails ain’t dark.” Seamus protested, “They’re just tricksy. They can bring bad luck on a farm but that’s just cause they suckle pregnant sows or impregnate the ones on heat. So they only starve piglets and spawn half-nogs.”

Vanya chuckled, “Pretty informed fer a Brit.”

Seamus scowled.

Fred kicked him.

The bubble broke and the nogtail dropped to the ground with a shrieking squeal.

Glamour spells shattered all over the Great Hall.

The witches cowered covering their heads and started to sob.

The wizards roared with laughter.

It seemed to Draco that Queen Sophronia had struck.

All the non-Slytherin witches had obnoxiously coloured hair.

Even Luna was sporting Peacock blue but she’d entered with it visible while wearing a slight smirk.

Cho Chang had bright bubblegum pink hair.

Hermione Granger’s was neon green.

Angelina’s was peacock blue as well and it was flattering due to her complexion.

Deborah Smith’s was pink.

Ginevra Weasley’s was green, which looked horrid with her colouring, and she was sobbing.

Lavender’s was pink and Pavarti’s was green.

The witches were trapped by nogtails and forced to stay in the Great Hall where they were snickered at.

The Ravenclaws were also covered in bruises.

Vanya snickered; his somnambulist curse was working.

A few of the Beauxbatons girls were sporting bruises but they had been exempted from the hair colour prank.

“Anyone know where to get albino bloodhounds?” Filius asked, this morning quickly dissolving into chaos.

“The Ministry has some in the Department of the Regulation of Magical Creatures.” Hagrid offered in his brogue.

The nogtails screamed and ran.

A taller, older version of Seamus strode in. he bowed, “Lord Killian O’Shanesey at your service. My hounds are bred to track nogtails. I was in Hogsmeade on business when they scented Nogtails and because eager for a chase.”

Filius rose and bowed, “We would be forever in your debt sir.”

“Righto. Conan seek and herd.”

The albino bloodhound leapt into the air doing a flip before charging off.

“It won’t take him long. He’s got practice.” Killian chuckled.

“Fifty points to Slytherin for the hair prank and one hundred points to Gryffindor for the Nogtails.” Severus said chuckling.

“What about Durmstrang?” George called out. “I think theirs was pretty ingenious.” He waved his hand at the Ravenclaw table. “Vanya’s handy work.”

“The bruises?”

“Somnambulist spell.” George shrugged.

Vanya smirked.

Severus chuckled, “A difficult spell to cast and on the entire tower no less. Seventy five points.”

It seemed that Gryffindor and Durmstrang were about tied with Ravenclaw and Slytherin close behind. Hufflepuff was behind Beauxbatons in points.

“I suggest we eat while we wait for the nogtails to be rounded up and properly dealt with.” Filius suggested. “Killian, why don’t you have a second and join us.”

“A second breakfast? How kind. I forgot how delicious Hogwarts food is.” Seamus’ grandfather joined them at the Head table, which lengthened to accommodate him and a house elf appeared with a chair. Another arrived with dishes and silver.

XoooooX

There was a loud sound like a raspberry being blown.

Peeves was circling and singing.

“Dumpy thinks he’s tricksy

Peevesie is tricksier”

He slammed a Portrait into the wall behind each House Table where the walls accepted them.

He flew around laughing like a mad man. “Oh speak Great Ones! Please pontificate for the wee ones and the eggheads. Let them shake and quiver. Speak to us Queenie. Wave your sword and lecture Dragon. Hiss at us Cauldron Worshiper. Teach us how to cook Elf Lover! Peevies thinks he’s missing one. Queenie ought Peevesie find Lady Aurelia? Should Peevsie Weevseie put her at your feet?”

“Oh do be quiet you idiotic Poltergiest! Take your jibs and jabs and go torment Sir Caradoc or Sir Nicolas.” Rowena snapped. “Your insolence is revolting.”

“Revolting? Peeves is a revolutionary! Not revolting! Get words right Queenie!” Peeves cackled.

“Ignore him Rowena dear. He’ll get bored soon.” Helga advised.

The four Houses were stunned. They had never seen portraits of the Founders before.

Severus chuckled, “At least her did something right. Those Portaits belong there. Hey Peeves? I’ll lock up Filch if you bring me the others.”

Peeve zoomed towards him, “Snapey Wapey mean it? A whole day with no nasty Filchie? That include Nosy Norris?”

Severus nodded.

“Hip hip Kogar! Peeves deliver them straight away! A day to play! No waste baskets, chalk, chandelier, doors, students or walking stick shall be safe!” he flew at Ronald tossing him high in the air and sending his wand flying. “Ta ta! Dumbly bumbly two!”

Filius groaned, “Severus I hope you know what you’re doing.”

“I want those portraits. I’d sacrifice Ronald Dumbledore’s physical safety temporarily to ensued we have them back.” Severus grumbled.

There came a whine from the entrance to the Great Hall.

Conan had returned with one Nogtail, which he had by the tail.

“Coming Conan.” Killian said rising and wiping his mouth with a napkin.

He crossed the Great Hall in long strides; he pulled out his wand and conjured a cage.

Conan dropped the nogtail in the cage.

With a flick of his wand, the demon swine was locked up.

Yipping Conan set off again.

“One down, th…four to go.” Killian grinned.

“How many of them did you give Seamus Killian?” Filius asked failing to restrain a chuckle.

Killian protested, “Gave? What makes you think I had anything to do with this Filius?”

“The fact that you just happened to be present when nogtails invade the castle? Your grandson was just brimming with information about nogtails. You had an albino bloodhound with you…” Filius chuckled.

“Conan is my constant companion. He even comes to Wizengamot proceedings with me. Conan is my familiar…” Killian protested.

“Yer the O’Shanesey that raises nogtails!” Hagrid burst out.

“Of course they are yours. I suppose the nogtail idea was Seamus. Angelina inked the runes. So whose idea was it to grease them?” Severus asked.

Dean and Fred promptly looked guilty.

“So this really was a team effort…”

“House.” Fred smirked.

“Gryffindors really shouldn’t be so transparent, I might have guessed that the hair colour prank was Slytherins’ due to their lack of coloured hair. Yet I can’t tell who did it.” Severus chided.

“It was Sophronia.” Luna smirked, toying with her peacock blue hair, “Thanks for choosing a flattering colour.” She blew her best friend a kiss. “Pink is so not my colour.”

Harry and Neville burst out giggling.

“Is there something you would like to share Potter? Longbottom?”

They shook their heads and continued giggling.

Adrian, Draco and Sophronia shook their head at their antics but Greg joined in.

“Are you going to take responsibility and claim this prank Miss Prewett?” Severus asked.

Sophronia shook her hair, “No professor. I think the prank speaks for itself.”

Conan announced himself with a whine.

Killian caged that nogtail and sent his familiar on its way for the next.

Within ten minutes Conan was back with another nogtail and looked pleased with himself.

Filius chuckled, “I shall take that as a sign that he got them all. Thank you for an interesting morning. Next time be little sneakier Gryffindor. Classes students and no bad hair is not a valid excuse for skipping.”

The girls moaned, groaned and sniffed trying to look pathetic.

“I’ve been a professor too long for that to work!” he chided, “Now get!”

XoooooX

Augusta was smirking when she flooed into Severus Prince-Malfoy’s apartment that he shared with Lucius and Remus Lupin.

Lucius was alone surrounded by paperwork, barely looking up at the crackle of floo flame and then the steps out of the hearth.

Augusta smirked, waving a set of folded sealed parchments, “I’m ecstatic. Fudge has been removed from office. Amelia is now Minister of Magic. It was a majority of the other present members of the Wizengamot’s ruling.”

Lucius rose and gestured for her to follow him into the sitting areas, offering his arm like the gentleman he was.

Augusta took his arm, “I am quite pleased with myself. “

After she was comfortably seated on a settee, Lucius asked, “Would this have something to do with why you requested that I stay away from the Ministry today?”

Augusta smirked, “Wouldn’t you like to know?”

Lucius raised an eyebrow at her smugness, “If you weren’t willing to indulge my childish curiosity you wouldn’t have come unannounced with official documents.”

Augusta attempted to give off an innocent air.

“Merlin Lady, you ought to have been a Slytherin rather than a Gryffindor.” Lucius said shaking his head.

“Actually, I was a Ravenclaw. It matters not though. It seems that the Wizengamot is quite grateful to yourself and Lord Prince for your little attempt at playing Auror. You should what fools we have in those ranks, with the exception of Rufus and Kingsley of course. It seems I managed to persuade them to honour you properly. What do you think of Lord Lucius of the House of Malfoy, recipient of the Order of Merlin, First Class?”

Lucius was speechless, “You’ve got to be joking. Why would they grant that to a Death Eater?”

“You were reluctant remember? I hold here Orders of Merlin for yourself and your mates. Remus has been granted the Order of Merlin, Third Class for his arrest of Sirius Black and turning him over to the authorities for a trial.”

Lucius blinked, “We’ve all been granted Orders of Merlin?”

Augusta bowed, “It was quite a fight. Lady Umbridge was most displeased. Especially when we ousted her beloved Cornelius.”

Lucius chuckled, “She dotes on him overly much, she’s like a third year Hufflepuff with her first crush.”

Augusta winced, “She was a Ravenclaw Lucius.”

Lucius sighed, “For that I am truly sorry. I pity your for I know that the traitor was your nephew.”

“His estate pasted to me when he was declared dead. I will be granting it Neville when he comes of age. I would prefer that the name of the title be legally changed.”

“I suppose that Pucey-Longbottom or Longbottom-Pucey would suffice?” Lucius teased.

“Neville is being pursued by the Pucey heir? There are at least two or three years between them. How would they have met?” Augusta asked incredulously.

“I think that it is more that Neville is interested in the King of Slytherin. When Harry’s bed was found to be cursed all but Ronald Dumbledore moved out of the Fourth Year Gryffindor Boys Dormitory. Neville is staying in the Dungeons with Harry. I’ve observed him at the Slytherin Table and he seems quite attached to young Adrian. Perhaps, you could discuss a possible betrothal between your grandson and the Pucey heir. The Puceys like the Greengrasses were neutral. “

“I will discuss it with Neville later. So will you accept the Orders of Merlin?”

Lucius smirked, “How could I refuse them? I am sure that Remus and Severus will be flattered.”

“They ought to be.” Augusta said pompously. “Considering the trouble some of us went to.”

“This was the reason you asked me not to attend the Meeting of the Wizengamot was it not?” Lucius asked arching an eyebrow.

Augusta smirked, “Of course. You couldn’t vote on receiving the Order of Merlin. Besides, tending to Hogwarts business at my request was a plausible reason to be absent. You’ve also appeared in recent years as quite the Fudge supporter. To remove that support so suddenly would have done you more harm then good. Others; Wood, Weasley and my gracious self were the force behind the ousting of Fudge. When they discuss you’re giving support to the Bones Government they will see you being a constant supporter of the power that be. You work within the system to change it. When it cannot be changed you put the word in the right ears and they make the changes in who holds the reins of power. It is a smart political move. After all, the Malfoy family is always the power behind the throne. Anyone who hopes to be big in the ministry knows they ought to court your approval”

Lucius chuckled, “You are a very perceptive woman.”

Augusta smirked, “I raised an Auror, we have to be.”

“What can I ever do,” Lucius started.

“Oh be quiet and don’t be a fool. An Order of Merlin is a small thing in exchange for what you have done for the Wizarding World. Arresting He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named and the betrayer of the Potters? There should be songs in your praise Lucius.”

Lucius shook his head, “All I want is a pleasant life with my mates and for Harry to recover from his traumatic life. We felt that the Dark Lord was weak enough and unexpecting so we could sweep in where Aurors had failed.”

“With the support from you and Ted’s services I don’t see how he could not recover.” Augusta rose, “Now if you will excuse me, I will see if I can find my grandson. Where is he likely to be at this hour?”

“I believe he is at Lunch in the Great Hall most likely with Harry Potter at the Slytherin Table. If you would like my lady, I could escort you.” Lucius rose and bowed. .

Augusta turned pink, “If it would not be an inconvenience…”

“For the woman who saw to it that my play acting as an Auror resulted in unsought rewards? There is no inconvenience.”

Augusta took his arm, “Then lead on good sir.”

“With pleasure Madam.” Lucius said courteously.

He led her out of Severus’ dungeon apartments and towards the Great Hall.

XoooooX

Neville was eating but his eyes were drawn to Adrian…

“Well it seems that Lucius was not mistaken.”

Neville fell off the Slytherin bench in shock, “Gran! You’ve given me a fright!”

“I told you Augusta.” Lucius chuckled.

“Good afternoon father.” Draco inclined his head in greeting, “Would you like to join us?”

“It would a pleasure my son. Is there room for Lady Longbottom?”

“Of course.” Adrian said.

Slytherins moved over giving the formidable woman a place

“Who would have thought Slytherins, Gryffindors and a Ravenclaw could sit and eat at a Hogwarts table together?” Augusta chuckled.

“Luna sits with us sometimes.” Sophronia smirked.

Theo blushed.

Sophronia poked him, “Behave Theo!”

“Easy for you to say you’re always staring at Greg.” Harry smirked.

“Like you aren’t undressing Draco with your eyes. Blaise is always mooning over Charlie and Nev here worships Adrian.”

“Sophronia!” Neville pouted turning red.

Adrian frowned giving the shy Gryffindor an appraising look.

Neville stared studiously at his plate but his eyes kept being drawn back to Adrian like a magnet.

“Besotted. Totally besotted.” Augusta said shaking her head, reaching to ruffle his hair, “Neville what am I to do with you?”

Neville turned to her in shock. “Gran are you alright?”

Augusta smirked, “I suppose I ought to consider a betrothal for you.”

“What?” Neville yelped.

“Perhaps, with that lovely Patil girl, the Gryffindor.” Augusta smirked.

Neville’s eyes filled with tears and his face paled in horror, “Gran! No please…Pavarti is nice and all but I would be miserable. Please…”

Augusta laughed at him, “Are you that enthralled with the Honourable Adrian Pucey?” her eyes narrowed and she turned her attended to the older Slytherin, “What are your intentions towards my grandson?”

“None at present. He is cute and eager to please like a puppy. Its adorable but I’m not interested in pursuing a relationship.”

Draco smirked, “If Lord Black is right you better snap him up before someone less deserving makes a play for him. Viktor has George, I’ve got Harry, Blaise wants Charlie and that leaves him. Neville, I mean. If you are at all interested in Wizards I would court Neville. That way when he turns sixteen he’s all yours for the taking.”

Adrian frowned, his eyes thoughtful. “You make an interesting point Draco.”

Harry was painfully away that Draco had named all the persons paired with Submissive Chuvash.

“Now Draco is it proper to tease the king of Slytherin in such a manner? I know you are the Prince of Slytherin but it is unseemly.” Lucius chided.

Draco pouted, “Queen Sophronia started it…”

“Did you have to continue it?” Lucius asked curious.

Draco sighed, “No it did seem fun though…”

“Anything interesting happen today?” Augusta asked.

Slytherin and Durmstrang bust into laughter along with Harry, Neville and George.

Adrian callmed himself, “Did you not notice the girls hair?”

Augusta shook her head, then scanned the Great Hall. Her lips twitched, “It looks like the Eagles, the Lions and Badgers lost a fight with paint.

“Nah, its just dye in their shampoo.” Sophronia waved her hand.

“The Ravenclaws are all bruised because of a somnambulist spell.” George offered.

“Then there were the nogtails this morning.” Greg put in.

Lucius raised an eyebrow, “Nogtails? In Hogwarts? How?”

“Gryffindor prank.”

“Prank? What is going on?”

“Prank war. A bit of harmless fun.” George added. “We’re quite enjoying ourselves. It started as a way to torment Dumble Bumble but it’s turned into a lot more fun.”

Lucius frowned, “The Mysterious Moonlight Madness wasn’t fun George.”

George held up his hands in surrender, “A miscalculation that was swiftly dealt with my Professor Snape. My research said it would be harmless. I didn’t research as much as I should have. I had no idea that it would affect certain persons the way it did. You have my sincerest apologies.”

“Since no one was hurt I accept them.” Lucius said carefully choosing his words. “You were very lucky. Had Severus succumbed, it could have ended badly.”

Adrian chuckled, “True but it was funny seeing Neville trying to decorate the Great Hall with plants.”

Neville groaned and hid his face in his hands.

“Draco was the one running around acting like a two year old.” Severus added joining them.

“Papa!” Draco pouted.

“You think I didn’t hear you teasing your House Mates?” Severus chided.

“Merlin!” Draco groaned.

“Lord Prince.” Augusta nodded.

“Lady Longbottom. What brings you to Hogwarts?”

“Wizengamot Business.” She smirked, “Isn’t that right Lucius.”

He chuckled, “indeed, rather curious business. She decided after updating me about the issued before it today and what passed. Fudge had been sacked and Amelia was voted in as the new Minister for Magic.”

Harry grinned, “I like her. She’s really nice. Fudge was an idiot.”

“What was it you wanted from Fudge during Draco’s Third Year?” Lucius teased.

“Order of Merlin, third class.” Severus muttered.

“Well,” Augusta smirked, “I’ve done one better. Lucius, do you think we should inform his snakes?”

Lucius nodded, “At your pleasure my lady.”

“Attention Slytherins.” She said imperiously, “it is my Honour to announce that Deputy Headmaster Severus Prince-Malfoy, Resident Potions Master, Member of the Board of Governors, has been granted by majority vote by the Wizengamot the Order of Merlin, First Class. For services to the Wizarding World.”

The table roared with approval.

Augusta cast a Sonorus charm on herself, “As has Lord Malfoy, former Head Boy, former Slytherin Prefect, member of the Wizengamot and member of the Board of Governors. Head of Gryffindor, Remus Lupin has been granted the Order of Merlin, Third Place for his defense of Harry Potter and quick work in protecting a handful of students in his care.”

Gryffindor minus Hermione, Ginny and Ron roared at that.

Luna was politely clapping.

Which resulted in Ravenclaw giving the three a standing ovation that was joined by Gryffindor, Slytherin and the Head Table.

Once they quieted down Severus was speechless, “Order of Merlin? For what I did? It wasn’t much…”

“He arrested the true betrayer of the Potters and handed him over the Ministry!” Lucius spoke up. “I say that that deserves an Order of Merlin. As for Remus, he protected my son, Harry and their companions. Remus even turned over Sirius Black so that he could have a fair trial that proved him innocent of all charges. I say that he truly deserves an Order of Merlin.”

“We haven’t had two members on staff with the Order of Merlin before…” Filius gasped.

“Well there is the first time for every thing.” Augusta smirked.

Draco smirked looking at Harry who was grinning, that was an understatement….

XoooooX

Ron scowled at them.

Harry was a traitor! He was shacking up with Malfoy and no one thought that was disgusting?

He even had Neville down in the dungeons with the same boys who tormented him their first year.

Harry had turned his family against him. His brothers claimed they were merely cousins and wanted nothing to do with him. They went out of their way to make him miserable. That stuck up daughter of a Squid had pranked his baby sister!

He would make Harry Potter pay for abandoning him!

How dare he turn his back on him, Ronald Bilius Weasley who had been his first friend? To be traded for a Malfoy was beyond insulting.

Yes…Potter would pay…

XoooooX

Ginny tugged her hat to cover as much of her green hair as possible.

He laughed…

Harry, her sweet prince had laughed at her hair…

Why? Why had he turned her family against them and befriended Malfoy?

Everyone knew that Malfoys were loathsome Dark Wizards…

He’d always seemed so nice and kind…

She’s loved him since she first saw him…

She had been so sure that he’d fall in love with her and they would live happily ever after…

It should be her that he looked at with adoring eyes not Malfoy…

Her eyes filled with tears.

It hurt…

Someone hugged her and whispered in her ear, “it’s alright Ginny…”

“It hurts Hermione…it hurts…why can’t he want me?”

“I don’t know…I think something is wrong with him. I can’t figure it out…”

“He’s gone Dark.” Ron snarled.

“Harry hasn’t! he hasn’t!” Ginny shrieked.

“Shut up you big baby.”

“Ron!” Hermione hissed, “Can’t you try to be nice to her? She’s hurting…”

“Yeah. I’ll fix him. I’ll make him pay…” Ron muttered.

XoooooX

Hermione shivered.

She had a terrible feeling…

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?

A/N:Sorry it's taken so long to update. I was having trouble with the Prank War. I hope this satisfies those eager to see more of it. Augusta went a bit OC. Sorry it just happened...
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