1. I will not poke Hufflepuffs with spoons, nor will I insist that their house colors indicate that they are 'covered in bees'.
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"Hey, Ian…" Izy trailed off, watching a group of Hufflepuffs walk by; it was a group of girls and they were giggling.
"Yeah?" Ian looked down at his sister, being that he was just a few inches taller it wasn't much of difference. "What's the new?"
She chuckled, looking down at the floor. The thoughts in her head were getting funnier and funnier. "Have you even noticed the colors of the Puffs?"
"Yellow and black? What of it?" he tried to find the joke.
"They look like they're covered in bees," she giggled, the girls had passed and they were no longer in view. "It's crazy!"
"I've never noticed that," he grinned. "You're more girlie than I thought, Izy, noticing colors like that."
"Oh, I'm capable of being girlie, why wouldn't I be?" she laughed.
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At dinner that evening, Ian and Izy decided they wanted to sit with what they were now calling 'the House of Bees'. Both of them were very careful not to use their spoons, but they always kept them in their hands. Occasionally someone would notice another Hufflepuff fly up in the air like they had been prodded with something, some would scream.
"Stop it! Honestly, Izy!" one girl screamed and scooted further away from the dark-haired girl who was looking at her completely innocently.
"Me? What am I doing wrong? I'm just eating." Izy said, taking a bite as if to prove it. "You're not being very nice."
"You poked me with a spoon!" the girl cried.
"But I can't even reach you," Izy replied, poking the boy sitting next to her. He jumped and rubbed his side; another boy across the table squeaked and turned red. "I can reach him, and I can reach him, but I can't reach you."
"But I saw you do it!" the girl continued. "You can't tell me you didn't."
"But I didn't do it!" Izy insisted innocently. "Jeez, you Bees aren't as nice as they all said you were."
"Bees?" a few of the Hufflepuffs muttered confused.
"Buzz, buzz," Izy laughed, floating away, prodding every one of the house as she moved down the line, her spoon digging into each one. "Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
'That's a good one, Izy!" Ian grinned, fallowing his sister. Professor McGonagall caught them at the door.
"Hello, Professor!" they both said brightly.
"Hello, Mr. and Miss Jacobs," she scowled at them. "We have a new addition to your punishment this time, you two."
"Punishment?" Ian cocked his head to the side.
"What did we do?" Izy copied him.
"You will be starting a list this time, of everything you are not allowed to do anymore." McGonagall said, still scowling. "Starting with this, Hufflepuffs are not to be poked with spoons, and their colors don't have anything to do with bees."
"Okay, we'll get strait to work on that list professor!" they cheered scampering off quickly to their rooms.
"You two will also be serving detention with Professor Sprout for three weeks!" she yelled after them, shaking her head in disgust and stalking back to the staff table.
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Oh yeah, first thing goes to the wonderful Izy. And if you didn't catch that, both Ian and Izy have dark golden brown hair. Ian's hair is cut to a longish style, strait an shaggy, in his eyes sometimes, but usually flipped back from his face, and Izy's is shoulder length, layered and parted to the side so its constantly being pushed back from her face. Both of them have really dark green eyes, Ian's have a little more brown in them the Izy's but both mostly green…anything else, if you get confused that is, don't hesitate to ask!
Loves and Hugs from your sweet and insane Jakki!