A/N: Bree would like to report a desperate matter! Amy doesn't reckon that Seamus Finnigan is cute!

Amy would just like to mention the sky is blue for no particular reason, as well as saying there are cuter people out there!

Whatever! Anyways, back to the topic, a new one. Firstly, who reckons Seamus Finnigan is cute? And secondly, thanks to the lovely reviewers! Much appreciated, ta.

Yeah, tank you vewy much!

Now, let us write! :D!


Dorcas extended her arm to touch Hestia's elbow and said very simple-mindedly, "I just touched your wenis."

Hestia just stared at her blankly. "What?"

"I just touched your wenis. It's your elbow skin," Dorcas explained, a grin the size of a Cheshire cats upon her features.

Lily rolled her eyes and kept reading as Hestia let out a laugh.

"Lily, we ought to get to the prefects carriage," Emmeline said softly, after a moment, standing up from her seat.

"Mm, yeah," Lily rose to her feet, "See you two later. Try not to burn down the carriage."

Dorcas mock gasped, placing her hand over where she apparently thought the heart was. "Lily! How dare you even think that we'd do such a thing! ... Anyways, it wasn't our fault we set it on fire last year!"

"Or the year before," Hestia added. She and Dorcas exchanged glances and reminiscent grins.

"Sure," Lily said with her voice practically dripping with sarcasm. "Of course, as you claim, the thingymabobs did it. And you wonder why we can't trust you."

With these parting words Lily and Emm left.


"You'd honestly think they would've grown up by now. We're in seventh year for goodness sakes!" ranted Marlene McKinnon, huffing loudly.

Mary nodded. Oh God. She was ranting. Again. And on her favourite subject, too. Again.

"I mean, Dorcas acts like a five year old! And Hestia's the size of one!" Marlene continued.

Well, that wasn't very nice. It wasn't Hestia's fault she was on the smaller side of tall.

"And the way they bicker with Sirius and his friends! I mean, who argues with them!?" Marlene asked in exasperation.

Anyone who's on the right side of sanity, Mary thought

"Merlin Marlene, shut up!" groaned Gideon, irritated.

Marlene looked suprised, but she did shut up. Mary gave him a small smile and quickly turned away with a blush in her cheeks as he winked at her.


A second year stuck her head through the carriage door.

"Excuse me, Professor Slughorn wants to see the Head Boy and Girl," she said quietly.

James and Lily groaned and got up from their seats at opposite sides of the carriage. They didn't look at each other but Lily hit him when he attempted to lace his fingers with hers.

"Alrighty then, thanks," James said to the tiny second year.

Lily turned turned to the other prefects and instructed, "We would like you to patrol the corridors after we leave. If you see any troublemakers, be sure to subtract house points. Even if it's your own house."

Emmeline gave her a sympathetic look as she walked off with James. When they reached the end of the carriage Emmeline could hear Lily scream, "No, I will NOT go out with you!"

The other prefects sniggered and began filing out of the carriage. Emmeline followed but tripped just before she had reached the door. Her books tumbled out of her arms and onto the floor, she knelt down to pick them up. Remus Lupin bent down to help her and neither noticed when the Slytherin prefect shut the door.

Emm mumbled her thanks and walked quickly to the door. She turned the handle and froze. It was locked.


Authors Note: Cliffhanger, ohh! Bree just made up a word! Reviers.

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