Chapter1
Fiore passed by the third floor and stood quietly on front of a picture of Snape, which she immediately recognized as her best work of art.
"I really don't know how you got away with it," said Jansen as she stood next to her cousin.
"Good. 'Cause you shouldn't know," replied Fiore dully as she walked away to the Great Hall, followed by Jansen.
"Oh my god," shrieked Jansen as she saw Ron pass by with Harry. They were on their way to the Great Hall too. "Isn't he just adorable?"
"Boys are the only thing that makes this world un-perfect, they only make you waste time and most of all, make you hurl!" said Fiore as she looked at Ron walk by with disgust.
"You seriously need to get a boyfriend, or at least a crush," said Jansen as she rolled her eyes at her cousin.
"Love for a boy is the only thing I don't need at the moment. I already have fallen in love with that masterpiece of Snape in his boxers!" laughed Fiore.
Once inside the Great Hall, Fiore and Jansen sat at the end of the Slytherin table.
"Quit drooling," said Fiore as she started cutting her meat.
"Huh?"
"Malfoy. You're drooling all over him," said Fiore.
"Oh, shut up. You've got to admit it. The guy's hot!" said Jansen, not taking her eyes off of Draco who laughed as he talked with his two croonies Crabbe and Goyle.
"Yeah, I'm sure he is," said Fiore making a face of disgust.
Jansen shrieked loud enough to make Fiore jump, "what?" she asked.
"Draco! He's coming this way!" smiled Jansen.
"Bid deal," muttered Fiore as she started eating her pudding.
"Hey, girls," said Draco as he stood up on front of them.
"Hello, Draco," said Jansen sweetly.
"What do you want? Can't you see we're busy?" muttered Fiore, not looking up from her pudding.
"She's busy. I'm not," added Jansen quickly as she gave her cousin a nasty look.
"Well, I don't know if you know yet, but there's a dance coming up this Friday," started Draco.
Jansen's eyes lit up, while Fiore hardly paid attention to what he was saying.
"And I was wondering," smiled Draco.
Jansen felt like she was about to faint, as Fiore was lost in thought about her next prank.
"Maybe you would like to go with me, Fiore," grinned Draco.
Jansen's jaw fell open as her eyes got watery and ran out of the Great Hall.
"Hmm?" said Fiore as she looked up to him. "Did I hear my name?"
"Yeah, I asked if you wanted to go to the dance with me," said Draco.
"What do I look like? A freak? Heck no, I'm not going with you to no stupid dance, after all, I hate to dance!" said Fiore as she threw her pumpkin juice on Draco's face, stood up and left the Great Hall.
Draco stared at her leave wide-eyed as he wiped the juice off his face, then smirked and walked back to his croonies.
"So, what did you tell him? 'I would love to go with you, Draco!'" said Jansen angrily as she leaned against a wall.
"No. I poured my juice all over his ugly face," replied Fiore dully as she started whistling a happy tune and stared at the ceiling.
"Oh my gosh, you did that?!" gasped Jansen.
"No, I'm just saying I did it for the fun of it," said Fiore sarcastically.
"Oh my gosh, you're the best cousin ever, Fiore!" squaled Jansen as she hugged her cousin.
"Don't do that! I'm trying to concentrate on a prank!" roared Fiore, making Jansen back away.
"Sorry," she said.
"Sure, whatever," muttered Fiore as she walked away.
"Where'd she go?" asked Draco as he walked out of the Great Hall and saw Jansen.
"Who?" sighed Jansen as she stared at him dreamily.
"Your cousin. Fiore," said Draco, not noticing Jansen's face.
Jansen gave him a disappointed look and replied, "she went onto the grounds."
"Thanks," smiled Draco as he rushed to Fiore.
Fiore stood in the grounds as it started snowing. She started going in circles as she laughed, out-stretching her arms. Suddenly, she began feeling dizzy and fell down, but landed on Draco's warm arms, instead of the ice-cold snow.
"Are you okay?" asked Draco as his face filled with concern.
"Ew, get away from me!" said Fiore with a look of disgust as she jumped away from his arms and struggled to stand up straightly.
"Well, you were falling down and I--" started Draco.
"And you felt like making a heroic scene by 'saving' me," interrupted Fiore as she scowled at him.
"Well, no. I just didn't want you to get hurt," replied Draco.
"Too bad I wouldn't care if you'd get hurt. I'd actually find it amusing if you fell off a cliff," said Fiore as she walked away with her hair and robes soaking wet.
Draco stared as she walked away and sighed.
Meanwhile, Jansen sat next to a window in the Slytherin Common Room, and saw everything that had just happened with Fiore and Draco. She felt her face burn with fury.
Fiore walked into the Common Room trembling. "Brr," she said as she crossed her arms to feel warm. "What a-a-are y-you doi-i-ing t-there?" she struggled to ask.
"Nothing," replied Jansen angrily.
Fiore shrugged and walked up to the Girls' Dormitories.
* * * The next day Jansen sat alone at the end of the Slytherin table in the Great Hall, since Fiore was away annoying and pranking people.
"Jansen?" greeted Draco as he sat down on front of her.
"Oh, hi, Draco," smiled Jansen.
"Hey. I need you to help me to, you know, get your cousin to go to the dance with me," said Draco.
Jansen tried to keep herself from splashing her own pumpkin juice on his face and smiled, "sure."
"Thanks!" smiled Draco back.
"I talked with her last night," said Jansen.
Draco gave her a questioning look, which she completely ignored.
"She told me that she really thought you were cute and she would love to go to the dance with you. Actually, she asked me to tell you that today, that's why she's not here at the moment. She would faint!" lied Jansen giving Draco an innocent smile.
"Really?!" gasped Draco. "Well, tell her I'll be waiting for her at the dance tomorrow. Thanks, Jansen!"
"You're welcome," smiled Jansen as she stared at him walk away.
Later that afternoon, Jansen modeled different dresses that she made appear with her wand on front of the mirror. "Which one do you think looks better?" asked Jansen.
"Hmm?" muttered Fiore as she looked up from the 'Guiness Magical Pranks of the 2003' book in her hands. "Oh, I don't know. Why are you so excited anyways? It's not like you have a date to go with."
"Geez, you don't have to sound so pityful about it!" said Jansen sarcastically.
"Well, it's not like Malfoy or Weasley asked you, did they?" said Fiore, looking down at the book again.
"You seriously need a boyfriend or just someone to like! Your heart is stone hard and ice cold!" said Jansen, not taking her eyes off of the mirror.
Fiore looked hurt, but decided not to let Jansen notice by staring down at the book. "Just because I don't drool over every guy that walks around me like you do, doesn't me I don't have any feelings!"
"Well, it seems like you dont," said Jansen as she waved her wand and the yellow dress she was wearing switched its color to pink.
"I'm out of here," muttered Fiore as she slammed the book shut and walked out of the dormitory.
Jansen smirked as she saw her cousin's reflection on the mirror walk out.
"Fiore," smiled Draco as he saw her walk down.
"Oh brother," muttered Fiore under her breath. "What now, Malfoy?"
"There's no need to fake now," said Draco.
"Fake what?" asked Fiore.
"You know! That you and me--" started Draco, but was interrupted by Fiore who gave him a quizzical look.
"Keep dreaming, Malfoy. Now, move aside, I need to get my lunch," snapped Fiore.
"I'm not moving until you admit it," smirked Draco.
"Fine. Be stubborn," said Fiore as she pulled out her wand and muttered a spell that made Draco jump aside and fall hard on the floor as she walked outside.
"Cute, but hard to get," muttered Draco as he rubbed his head.
Fiore passed by the third floor and stood quietly on front of a picture of Snape, which she immediately recognized as her best work of art.
"I really don't know how you got away with it," said Jansen as she stood next to her cousin.
"Good. 'Cause you shouldn't know," replied Fiore dully as she walked away to the Great Hall, followed by Jansen.
"Oh my god," shrieked Jansen as she saw Ron pass by with Harry. They were on their way to the Great Hall too. "Isn't he just adorable?"
"Boys are the only thing that makes this world un-perfect, they only make you waste time and most of all, make you hurl!" said Fiore as she looked at Ron walk by with disgust.
"You seriously need to get a boyfriend, or at least a crush," said Jansen as she rolled her eyes at her cousin.
"Love for a boy is the only thing I don't need at the moment. I already have fallen in love with that masterpiece of Snape in his boxers!" laughed Fiore.
Once inside the Great Hall, Fiore and Jansen sat at the end of the Slytherin table.
"Quit drooling," said Fiore as she started cutting her meat.
"Huh?"
"Malfoy. You're drooling all over him," said Fiore.
"Oh, shut up. You've got to admit it. The guy's hot!" said Jansen, not taking her eyes off of Draco who laughed as he talked with his two croonies Crabbe and Goyle.
"Yeah, I'm sure he is," said Fiore making a face of disgust.
Jansen shrieked loud enough to make Fiore jump, "what?" she asked.
"Draco! He's coming this way!" smiled Jansen.
"Bid deal," muttered Fiore as she started eating her pudding.
"Hey, girls," said Draco as he stood up on front of them.
"Hello, Draco," said Jansen sweetly.
"What do you want? Can't you see we're busy?" muttered Fiore, not looking up from her pudding.
"She's busy. I'm not," added Jansen quickly as she gave her cousin a nasty look.
"Well, I don't know if you know yet, but there's a dance coming up this Friday," started Draco.
Jansen's eyes lit up, while Fiore hardly paid attention to what he was saying.
"And I was wondering," smiled Draco.
Jansen felt like she was about to faint, as Fiore was lost in thought about her next prank.
"Maybe you would like to go with me, Fiore," grinned Draco.
Jansen's jaw fell open as her eyes got watery and ran out of the Great Hall.
"Hmm?" said Fiore as she looked up to him. "Did I hear my name?"
"Yeah, I asked if you wanted to go to the dance with me," said Draco.
"What do I look like? A freak? Heck no, I'm not going with you to no stupid dance, after all, I hate to dance!" said Fiore as she threw her pumpkin juice on Draco's face, stood up and left the Great Hall.
Draco stared at her leave wide-eyed as he wiped the juice off his face, then smirked and walked back to his croonies.
"So, what did you tell him? 'I would love to go with you, Draco!'" said Jansen angrily as she leaned against a wall.
"No. I poured my juice all over his ugly face," replied Fiore dully as she started whistling a happy tune and stared at the ceiling.
"Oh my gosh, you did that?!" gasped Jansen.
"No, I'm just saying I did it for the fun of it," said Fiore sarcastically.
"Oh my gosh, you're the best cousin ever, Fiore!" squaled Jansen as she hugged her cousin.
"Don't do that! I'm trying to concentrate on a prank!" roared Fiore, making Jansen back away.
"Sorry," she said.
"Sure, whatever," muttered Fiore as she walked away.
"Where'd she go?" asked Draco as he walked out of the Great Hall and saw Jansen.
"Who?" sighed Jansen as she stared at him dreamily.
"Your cousin. Fiore," said Draco, not noticing Jansen's face.
Jansen gave him a disappointed look and replied, "she went onto the grounds."
"Thanks," smiled Draco as he rushed to Fiore.
Fiore stood in the grounds as it started snowing. She started going in circles as she laughed, out-stretching her arms. Suddenly, she began feeling dizzy and fell down, but landed on Draco's warm arms, instead of the ice-cold snow.
"Are you okay?" asked Draco as his face filled with concern.
"Ew, get away from me!" said Fiore with a look of disgust as she jumped away from his arms and struggled to stand up straightly.
"Well, you were falling down and I--" started Draco.
"And you felt like making a heroic scene by 'saving' me," interrupted Fiore as she scowled at him.
"Well, no. I just didn't want you to get hurt," replied Draco.
"Too bad I wouldn't care if you'd get hurt. I'd actually find it amusing if you fell off a cliff," said Fiore as she walked away with her hair and robes soaking wet.
Draco stared as she walked away and sighed.
Meanwhile, Jansen sat next to a window in the Slytherin Common Room, and saw everything that had just happened with Fiore and Draco. She felt her face burn with fury.
Fiore walked into the Common Room trembling. "Brr," she said as she crossed her arms to feel warm. "What a-a-are y-you doi-i-ing t-there?" she struggled to ask.
"Nothing," replied Jansen angrily.
Fiore shrugged and walked up to the Girls' Dormitories.
* * * The next day Jansen sat alone at the end of the Slytherin table in the Great Hall, since Fiore was away annoying and pranking people.
"Jansen?" greeted Draco as he sat down on front of her.
"Oh, hi, Draco," smiled Jansen.
"Hey. I need you to help me to, you know, get your cousin to go to the dance with me," said Draco.
Jansen tried to keep herself from splashing her own pumpkin juice on his face and smiled, "sure."
"Thanks!" smiled Draco back.
"I talked with her last night," said Jansen.
Draco gave her a questioning look, which she completely ignored.
"She told me that she really thought you were cute and she would love to go to the dance with you. Actually, she asked me to tell you that today, that's why she's not here at the moment. She would faint!" lied Jansen giving Draco an innocent smile.
"Really?!" gasped Draco. "Well, tell her I'll be waiting for her at the dance tomorrow. Thanks, Jansen!"
"You're welcome," smiled Jansen as she stared at him walk away.
Later that afternoon, Jansen modeled different dresses that she made appear with her wand on front of the mirror. "Which one do you think looks better?" asked Jansen.
"Hmm?" muttered Fiore as she looked up from the 'Guiness Magical Pranks of the 2003' book in her hands. "Oh, I don't know. Why are you so excited anyways? It's not like you have a date to go with."
"Geez, you don't have to sound so pityful about it!" said Jansen sarcastically.
"Well, it's not like Malfoy or Weasley asked you, did they?" said Fiore, looking down at the book again.
"You seriously need a boyfriend or just someone to like! Your heart is stone hard and ice cold!" said Jansen, not taking her eyes off of the mirror.
Fiore looked hurt, but decided not to let Jansen notice by staring down at the book. "Just because I don't drool over every guy that walks around me like you do, doesn't me I don't have any feelings!"
"Well, it seems like you dont," said Jansen as she waved her wand and the yellow dress she was wearing switched its color to pink.
"I'm out of here," muttered Fiore as she slammed the book shut and walked out of the dormitory.
Jansen smirked as she saw her cousin's reflection on the mirror walk out.
"Fiore," smiled Draco as he saw her walk down.
"Oh brother," muttered Fiore under her breath. "What now, Malfoy?"
"There's no need to fake now," said Draco.
"Fake what?" asked Fiore.
"You know! That you and me--" started Draco, but was interrupted by Fiore who gave him a quizzical look.
"Keep dreaming, Malfoy. Now, move aside, I need to get my lunch," snapped Fiore.
"I'm not moving until you admit it," smirked Draco.
"Fine. Be stubborn," said Fiore as she pulled out her wand and muttered a spell that made Draco jump aside and fall hard on the floor as she walked outside.
"Cute, but hard to get," muttered Draco as he rubbed his head.