I don't own any of these characters. Everyone except Harry Potter belongs to Emily Rodda. Harry belongs to J.K. Rowling. Okay…action!
"Hi, what's up, Lief?" Asked Dain.
"Shut your little mouth!" Hissed Lief. Dain raised an eyebrow.
"Okay, your majesty," he said and tried to escape.
Lief smirked. He knew one way too…do a thing.
"IT'S BEACH DAY!" Screamed Lief to Del the next day. "Let's go to the beach, everyone."
So, um, everyone went to the each in bikinis.
Lief threw up.
There Jasmine was, in a bikini, with Dain, the idiot.
Jasmine's POV:
Dain's hot
Dain' POV:
Jasmine's sexy
Normal POV:
And they walked al the way to the beach (skip this stuff where they set up)
Dain and Jasmine splashed in the water together like children. Lief hung back with the men
"How could you do this?" Hissed Doom
"Yeah, this is stupid!" Agreed Barda.
"Oh, uhhh," Leif didn't know, exactly, what to say. He glanced at Jasmine.
"Oh, you like my daughter, do you?" Doom mused. "Well, rather have you as her boyfriend than Dain. Besides, you are king, son of my best friend, and a good friend. You should ask to marry her."
"While she's dating? Wait, I never said..." sputtered Lief. "Fine, I do like her."
"JASMINE!" Shouted Doom.
"What…no!" Gasped Lief.
"What?" Asked Jasmine, jogging closer. She was so hot and sexy…
"Lief—" Doom began.
"He's lying!" Yelled Lief. "There's, nothing…"
Lief trailed away, looking in Jasmine's eyes.
She raised an eyebrow. Dain came jogging up to the friends and said, "I can't wait" and seized Jasmine's throat.
"What just happened?" Asked Barda.
"Dain's an Ol!" Lief gasped. "He didn't love Jasmine, it was a trick!"
"What—I thought…" Barda stammered.
"Hey guys?" Doom shouted. "My daughter!"
Lief jumped on Dain and pulled out his sword (don't ask how he got it) and stabbed the little traitor.
Forget al that…Dain was dead! He was nothing but a puddle of slime now.
"He didn't love me?" Demanded Jasmine, rubbing her throat. Lief shook his head.
"It was a trick," he sighed. Though he didn't show it, he was happy.
Jasmine blinked and screamed.
"Why am I in a bikini, and what's that puddle and—" She stopped. "Dain's possessed me again?"
"Oh, that's why you were having so much sex-ish stuff with him," Lief said.
"Lief," Jasmine admitted. "I love you, not Dain."
And the two kissed, got married, had kids, and died.
