I own nothing but my Ocs.
Of Quills, Minions and Firstys
"Wooh" Cot breathed plopping back down on the sofa.
"Just 1 more thing to do." she said grabbing the nearest quill and parchment,
("hey!" said the first year)
and started writing furiously.
"What are you writing?" asked Jess passing some spare parchment to the fuming first year.
"A letter to Luna."
"Luna.." Jess mouthed "...isn't she the one they call 'Loony?'"
"Yes, yes..." said Cot waving a hand. Blinking Jess asked "...the one with the roaring hat?"
"Exactly." Cotton said with a grin meant for a cat.
"...'Loony Luna'?"
"Enough already!" Cot shouted dropping the quill. "Sigh We need her influence with the media. Ever since Harry did that interview for the Quibbler her dad's magazines been the most popular there is." she said turning back to the letter.
"aaand...done. Now go my minion! To the owlery!" she grinned waving the letter at Jess.
"..." Jess
"...Too much?"
Jess nodded
"Sorry. You there-" she shouted pointing to the first year from before. "-No." he smirked.
"...Fine." Cot said stomping off while Jess and firsty high-fived.
AN: I know its really short, but this is the last part of there planing stage so I thought it'd be a good place to stop. Poor firsty didn't get a name...sometimes Cot goes a little overboard. Well anyway the next chapter'll be the last. Review?