"Guys it's not that hard! Look at the parchment that you are all holding and read it!" Draco shouts at a group of Slytherin students that have gathered in front of him, "Okay, let's try this again!"
The group of students roll their eyes collectively. I stand in the entrance of the girl's dorms watching them all with my arms crossed over my chest.
Weasley cannot save a thing!
He cannot block a single ring!
That's why Slytherins all sing!
Weasley is our King!
I cover my mouth with my hands trying hard not to laugh. I look at Draco who is standing on the coffee table now waving his hands in the air directing everyone. A few older kids come out of their dorms to watch what's happening.
Weasley was born in a bin!
He always lets the quaffle in!
Weasley will make sure we win!
Weasley is our King!
Draco cheers, "Alright everyone last verse!"
Weasley is our King!
Weasley is our King!
He always lets the quaffle in!
Weasley is our King!
The students that weren't singing start clapping and cheering. I go over to Draco who is standing on the top of the coffee table looking right pleased with himself. "What's this all about?" I say smiling up at him.
"Our distraction! Here Violet wear one of these." He hops off the table and grabs a big fabric bag off the nearby couch. He shoves his hand inside it and pulls out a massive crown-shaped pin with the words Weasley is our King etched into it. "We're all going to wear them on game day. You'll wear one too right?"
"I dunno Dray seems like a conflict of interest." I take the pin from him and look at it smiling. Draco's got guts I'll give him that.
"You're a Slytherin. And on game days you have to act like one." He snatches a piece of parchment with the song he's written on it from a first-year and shoves it into my hands. "Support me on the field. Learn the song. It took me ages."
"Yeah yeah alright." I read over the song a few times, "This took you ages? It's the same four words over and over again."
Draco rolls his eyes, "Shut up."
Every night for the next week Draco gathered up the entire house and we sang his song a million times over. It got really fun after a while, joking around with the entire house. Emma and I tend to sing at the top of our lungs and dance around the common room. Walter and the rest of the seventh year boys do some weird warrior dance thing and chant Weasley is our King in really deep voices throughout the entire song. Draco's always annoyed when they do that but Cassius convinced him that it adds depth.
On the day of the first quidditch match, everyone in Slytherin was humming Weasley is our King all morning.
"Can't believe that your cousin organized all this," Emma says. She pins her Weasley is our King badge onto her coat.
"I find it hilarious, making all of us practice singing some stupid song he scribbled down during potions or something."
Emma and I meet Wally in the common room and we all head out to the quidditch pitch, skipping breakfast. All the Slytherins file into the stands right behind the Gryffindor goal posts.
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That Damn Weasley Charm II G.W
Fanfiction***Completed*** 337k words **Some 18+ content! consider this your official warning!** When Violet steps onto the Hogwarts Express for the first time she meets three boys. A pair of twins and their new friend. But everything goes wrong when she's so...
