"Its the same old line, yeah everytime, havent seen your face before are you new in town?" Amber belted out Shania Twain lyrics as she walked...well danced down the hallways by Fred, George and Lee to potions. The twins had started making up funky moves to go along with her singing, while Lee shook his head and rolled his eyes constantly at his friends. He was thankful he wasnt quite as insane as them, though he was close. Amber screamed the last line as they walked into potions, two minutes late.

"Prepare to become my new pet, bookling!" She said, smiling wickedly at the tattered book. "Yussssssssss!" Amber said after her book was successfully transformed into a fuzz-baring little duck. "Awwww...I shall call you Ducky!" She said happily, lifting the little web footed creature, which made a small quack in her direction. "Yayyyyy," She said, petting the fuzz lightly. "Amber...you are clinically insane...." Lee said, looking at his webfooted book in disgust. "I know. Isn't it clinically great?"

And of course...to all of you who are used to the laughs...this one doesn't have many...at all. Plot twist! Bear with me, it'll get better, don't worry. It shouldn't take long to get better, Amber will be back to normal in a few months...or in about...five chapters, maybe six or seven! Stick with me!

"It's just-gah Amber," He couldn't even speak, and took to the old saying, 'Actions speak louder than words.' He had always liked Amber, but hadn't felt this need to touch her, hold her and kiss her until as of late. Then, in the most sudden, and spur of the moment decision, he swooped down, and caught her lips in a kiss.