RWB2

"Thank you all for coming." I said to what must have been the entire school minus the twenty or so Slytherin girls who left laughing at us. All of the students stood in a ring against the Great Hall's walls with the tables floating up by the rafters. As I stood in the center of the room my friends Ash and Greg, the two with sandy colored hair, explained what I was going to do.

The two started together in perfect unison, "Mera is going to demonstrate two things tonight. Firstly she will split herself into four people, and then she will show how under a guise you can place a spell on someone. Professors Snape and McGonagall have volunteered to help us in this demonstration. Now if you would all direct your attention to Mera she will begin."

"Hi! Ok this is as simple as it comes when you are working with body regenerations. Basically this is all you do." I started off and preformed the tasks while I explained them. "So firstly you need t know what you look like, so you need either a mirror or a pool of water. Then either look at your reflection or picture it in your mind while you take as many of your hairs as people you want. Throw the hair into the air and say Incorto Belago. If you did it correctly then standing near you, as mine are, will be working clones of yourself."

I demonstrated how they could perform spells, speak, and really move. "All right, now we four me are going to sing a song that will cause the two of them to pass out. You all then will be allowed to try and wake them and at my command they will."

The four of me began to dance in front of a small table where the professors sat. Then we sang.

Mr. Sandman Chordates.

(scat "bung, bung, bung, bung" 26 bungs in all)

Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream (bung, bung, bung, bung)
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen (bung, bung, bung, bung)
Give him two lips like roses and clover (bung, bung, bung, bung)
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over.
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream.

(scat "bung, bung, bung, bung".)

Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him the word that I'm not a rover
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over.
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream.

(scat "bung, bung, bung, bung")

Mr. Sandman (male voice: "Yesss?") bring us a dream
Give him a pair of eyes with a "come-hither" gleam
Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci
And lots of wavy hair like Liberace
Mr. Sandman, someone to hold (someone to hold)
Would be so peachy before we're too old
So please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring us, please, please, please
Mr. Sandman, bring us a dream.

(scat "bung, bung, bung, bung".)

The group applauded and laughed at their two teachers. One by one kid's rushed up and tried anything from spells to buckets of water. After twenty minutes of failures I dissolved my clones with a wave of my hand and then snapped my fingers. The two soggy teachers woke up and were definitely not happy about it.

The boys directed the students towards signup sheets and the doors while I escaped into a side room to reclaim my dispersed energy.

Listen to Mr. Sandman

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