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It was a meeting that started out eerily similar to the day before. Everyone decided to forego chairs and opted instead to stand up, making a semi-circle around the veil with Pink and 3lla in the middle of the half circle. It looked like everyone was willing to pitch in and help throw 3lla and Pink into the veil if necessary. And Averly amusedly noticed the circle provided a secondary purpose as she saw Typhoon was pushed outside of the semi-circle and as far away from 3lla and Pink and possible.
Pickles cleared her throat to get the group's attention. Everyone was too wary to give their complete attention to Pickles, but they did tilt their heads to hear better.
"Out of everyone here, you all unanimously decided to execute Pink and 3lla. We're very proud that you've been able to put aside your differences and work together. So let's begin!"
At Pickles's signal, Averly threw a powerful spell at the two and watched as they both made it through the veil.
Rissa and Regan high-fived each other. "We overcame the shield!" Rissa exulted.
Averly smiled at everyone's celebratory antics. "Well done in having a successful execution. But hopefully you aren't being a little preemptive since you still do not know who they were."
Pickles held out her hand and a rolled parchment appeared in it. "Fortunately, you've chosen very wisely. It looks as though Pink was Vincent Crabbe, a member of the Inquisitorial Squad. And 3lla was-" she stopped. "I don't think I can say it."
Averly rolled her eyes and peeked over Pickles' shoulder, her eyes widening. "Well I don't believe it. 3lla was You-Know-Who - Lord Voldemort!"
At that point the cheers were absolutely deafening.
And then a snake slithered by with a diadem.... j/k j/k

Partying continued late into the night at the double execution. In fact, it seemed that no matter what Pickles and averly did, everyone was determined to keep it up.
Pickles, resigned, sat in her hospital wing, and smiled with the others there. May was having a particularly good time, finishing off a mug of butterbeer, and the reaching for a second mug she'd brought with her. When she tried to bring it to her mouth to drink, it seemed to get stuck mid-air. She tugged it towards her a couple times with no luck. Suddenly three tremendously loud barks echoed through the room, causing everyone to jump. May dropped the mug, spattering its contents everywhere. Droplets hit what seemed to be an invisible barrier around her and trickled away, not even touching her skin.
Meanwhile, in the Prefects Bathroom, where everything seems to go wrong, averly walked in to find Hansy, slumped over dead. His meddling with lists had been so true to the last, that he had quite tampered with everyone's plans. Peeves would no longer haunt the halls.
fzun met everyone at the base of the steps to the Great Hall, announcing that Typhoon had left with the bird for the day. At breakfast, everyone toasted to Peeves, for making an interesting game for all.