I don't own anything belonging to J. K. Rowling.
I got this idea last night and it would not leave so I wrote it down, and I really like it. Lavenders mother is called Jessica Kales and Parvati's mother is called Kayla Mohlt.
"Did you feel that?"
"What?"
"It felt like rain."
"Don't be daft Lily, darling."
The seventh year girls, where busy preparing for their girl's night, every Friday night they would glam up and talk, play games; share their boy candy for the week. The unusually warm summer evening saw the girls dressed in short shorts and camisoles, some of the girls dressed in PJ's closer to underwear, but since there was no boys allowed in the dorms it was completely normal. The girls were laid on their beds flicking through mags with hunks in them. Jessica and Kayla both insatiable gossips where giggling like hyenas about a Raven claw boy. Although Lily and James where heads of the school Professor Dumbledore allowed them to stay in the dorms, after much begging to stay with friends and in Lily's case avoided Potter, she did believe he had grown up but old ways die hard. Alice and Lily threw the magazines to the floor as Emma launched herself in to the room, her charcoal hair covering her eyes as she tripped over a high heel and fell onto Alice. Screams of laughter and pain caused Jessica and Kayla to tune out the gossip and help rescue Alice.
"EMMA, get off you way a tone," Alice slightly out of breath crawled over to Lily for protection. The girls fell into a heap on the floor and started reducing the pile of Snacks had brought in most where squashed.
"There it is again."
"Lily it cannot rain inside, I know there is magic but really, only girls can get in here and where no that…"
Alice was cut off as a torrent of water unleashed itself from the ceiling, both the girls could start screaming from shock the water was up to their hips. The girl's shoved themselves to their door wrenching the door open as the raising water tried to lock them in. Their shivering, drenched forms made their way down the stairs following the rest of the Gryffindor girls who where similarly wet, however the little firsties looked like the water reached their shoulders before they escaped.
As the girls congregated in the common room discussing horror stories the boys made their way down, finding the source of the noise.
McGonagall into the room drawing the attention of the common room, her face showed no expression but irritation as her tartan cloak fastened around her fragile shivering body. She called for the entire house so the boys of 7th year came down 5 minutes later with the look of boredom; with Sirius dawdling over to the fire kicking many first year girls out who were trying to dry out. Lily's face was furious her urge to hex him was cut short as McGonagall poured cold water over him and ushering the girls to warm up by the fire and sending Sirius and the boys to sit on the freezing cold wood floor.
"Since every girl's dorm is flooded we have decided the best course of action is that the girls will have to share the dorms of their respective year. The water will take at least a week to clear and undo the damage, house elves have gathered clothes and school work and are drying these off, but they will not be dry until tomorrow so you have what you are wearing." During this speech boys younger than fourth year looked scared and annoyed while the older years were eyeing up their fellow classmates and high fiving under their breath. McGonagall cut across the boys mumbling and the girl's horrified cries.
"I will be randomly checking up to make sure appropriate behavior is displayed anything inappropriate will be reported with a severe punishment. I will escort each year to their shared room and sort out spacing problems, first years follow me."
As the time wore on and each year level was settled comfortably Lily became more nervous Sirius and James kept shooting eager glances towards them, with Remus looking apologetic. As the younger girls passed Lily became jealous of the long PJ top and bottoms of the first years and the three quarter bottoms of the fourth years. The girls were suddenly aware that they would be sleeping in the boy's room in very little. Suddenly McGonagall appeared to escort them and Lily felt sick as she followed her head of house to the torture chamber.
"Evans aren't you lucky, sleeping with all of us charming men, Jamsie here is looking forward to our nighttime activities a lot more now."
Lily muttered and pulled the girls closer to her whishing her head of house would turn a blind eye and let her maim the snickering monkeys behind.
DUN DUN DUN how awakward will this become or will it be a walk in the park, PILLOW FIGHT.