Continue . . . Don't mind me

"We don't need no education! We don't need no thought control. No school!" she yelled in the room at 6 in the morning, without hesitation she opened her trunk and took out her blue bell bottom jeans, her blue baseball t-shirt, her chucks, and her jacket. Running to the bathroom to take a shower first. Excited and ready to wear 'regular clothes' as she called them, she was ready to roam the streets of Hogsmeade. Ready in 10 minutes, it took quite a while for Faye to get ready. Some of them trying to look their best for their dates or because they felt like it. Rolling her eyes and ignoring them as they talked about wearing their best muggle clothing to go out.

Waiting for Faye, she was singing for joy, "What a scummy man! Just give him half a chance, I bet he'll rob you if you can." in a British accent. "I'm surprised with you," Faye added in, "Why?" she asked her, "Your attempt in doing the British accent isn't all that bad." Faye answering her, "Thanks. I just don't think I could do it all day." replyin her. "Why not? I think it would be interesting." Faye was now ready, "I know but, some people would notice that I'm a fake. So I don't need to." making there way down to the Great Hall.

"I dare you to do it all day." Faye had made a proposal to her, Charlie looked rather withdrawn; she had never said no to this kind of a dare. "I don't even know if I can do it! It was just that song that made it sound good-" trying to help her reconsider, "So what? Just do it for one day." tugging her shirt, Charlie's face scrunched up, "Oh fine! I'll try. I can't promise that I won't forget." finally telling her. Faye smiled and patted her back, "That's what I'm talking about." feeling quite accomplished.

Cedric woke up feeling quite new and accomplished, he was unsure why he felt like this, but he wasn't going to complain. Getting his clothes, he threw on he blue jeans, a nice blue t-shirt (which looked rather tight, but he wasn't going to complain), and his shoes. Standing in front of the mirror looking at himself, he smiled, "Hello Charlie! How are you?" then frowned again, thinking again he smiled to the mirror, "Well, well, if it isn't Charlie!" rasing his eyebrow up and putting it down. Shaking his head he tried it again, this time he didn't smile, "Good morning to you. How are you-" putting his head down in shame, "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" he told himself. "How do you become nice to a girl, who hates your guts and vice versa, when you're trying to wound her?" he told himself, covering his face and rubbing it, he stepped away and got ready.

Down at the Great Hall, he sat at the table and got his breakfast. He was the first of his gang since they were still getting ready. Feeling rather lonely, he tried to look for others, or denying the thought that he was looking for Charlie; but he couldn't find her. Until, Ann sat next to him from behind, "Hey Cedric!" she replied in a shrill voice, making him jump a bit, "Oi, hello." he replied quietly, "Who are you looking for?" asking in a sweet tone. 'None of your business Ann.' he imagined himself saying that, "Uh- no one in particular, just Matt." he lied, "Oh I see." moving closer to him, making him quickly stand up, "I got to go. I'll see you around." he replied, trying to escape from her, but felt a tug at his shirt from the back, "Wait! I was just wondering if you would like to hang out with me at the Dukes bar. I hear they have some good Butterbeer, if you know what I mean." winking at him, he was stunned for a minute, "Uh- maybe!" he replied in an unhopeful tone, while looking around for Charlie. Though he had no luck, he did find Matt, "I have to go!" leaving her at the table and rushing towards Matt. "Right on time mate!" shaking Matts hand, "Why what's the matter?" Matt asked, "Let's just say you were at the right place at the right time." telling him as they made their way outside.

Feeling a little to happy she was humming and randomly dancing, moving her shoulders or her hips just a bit. Faye was getting irritated, "Would you stop! You're getting on my my nerves." hitting her, "Sorry. Damn it!" she replied, "British please." reminding her, "Oh, sorry." she responded in the accent. Getting searched from Filch, she was feeling a bit violated when he touched her hip, "Oi there! Watch it." she flinched, Filch looked rather irritated, "Fine then go." Faye waited for her and looked rather surprised, "Not bad. You're going to go far with the accent." complementing her.

Faye and Charlie first went into the Candy shop, grabbing a few items to take back with them. George and Fred came up to them and started talking to them, "By the way, we meant to tell you thank you for setting up that perfect prank. I must say, we give you an outstanding innovation for such a performance." bowing together at the same time, waving to them like the Queen would, "I thank you my noble men." telling them in a trembling old voice., making them all laugh. "Nah, it was nothing. Now, if you want to talk about pranks, you both are the pro's." commenting them on their work.

They continued to talk about nonsense, until they were interrupted by Faye. "HEY! Wait!" the stopped in front of a hair salon, Fred and George looked puzzled by it, "What is that?" Fred asked. "Stay right here!" Faye sounded excited and happy, running into the salon, they waited for her. "What is that?" Fred tapped Charlie's arm, "That would be a hair salon," she replied in a bizarre tone, "I didn't know that there was one here." telling them. Appearently the twins had never heard of a hair salon, because they still looked lost. "You know, the place where you get haircuts and stuff like that." helping them understand, yet, they still looked confused, "Why you've never been into one of these?" asking them, "No, our mother always just cuts our hair." George shrugged his shoulder and touched his hair. Faye came out jumping and in laughter, "Charlie! Charlie! You have to come in here, you have to! You have to meet my cousin." Dragging her inside, Charlie grabbed Freds arm and he quickly grabbed George's shirt.

It was a nice shop, it didn't look like a muggle shop too much, it had the touch of magic in there. It had the touch of love and business in there. Charlie was now going to meet Fayes cousin, 'I hope she's nice.' she thought to herself. "Charlie meet my cousin," dragging her to the back of the shop, looking at the person who's back was turned, realizing that it wasn't a she, it was a he! "Vincent, this is Charlie." introducing him, with a quick turn he made very good impression to Charlie.

Vincent was a surprise to Charlie because, she had never seen a guy like him. Tall, lean, with dark hair, green eyes, features that looked flawless, and a smile that would make girls swoon. Except for Charlie, she seemed rather frozen. "Hello there! I've heard a lot about you Charlie." grabbing her hand and shaking it, his deep voice made her still. "Vincent, she's the one with the long hair that I was talking about." Faye proudly said to him, "Oh, are you the one?" giving Charlie a smile and making her, shake her head slowly. "By the way, these guys are our other friends, George and Fred." Faye forget to introduce them, shaking hands with the boys, he seemed very happy. "Wow, it's nice to meet you all. It's about time I get to meet my little cousins friends," welcoming them with open arms, "How long are you guys staying here?" he asked them, Charlie now had the confidence to talk, "A couple of hours more." replying back, making him smile even more, "Ah, so she speaks." nodding his head in amazement. Blushing at his comment, she looked away.

"Um, can we go now?" whispering in Faye's ear but, he seem to have heard her, "Go now! Are you that much in a rush?' asking her in a sad tone, 'Oh crap. I don't want to make him feel bad.' she thought to herself, "No, not at all but I don't think I want to interrupt you with your work." politely telling him, "Interruption? There are no interruptions in here, besides, there no one here." leading them to the chairs.

The Weasleys were on there way out, or trying to sneak out, Vincent saw them walking out. "Hey boys, where you going?" asking them, "Uh- we have to go. People to see, places to go, you know what I mean." George responded, "What a shame, I was just going to ask you if you wanted a free haircut by my lovely assistants. Georgina, Karry, can you come and give these lads a good hair cut." out of no where, the two ladies came out. Looking rather attractive and beautiful, which caused the boys to gaze and rethink there ideas, "Well- Uh- They- It can wait." Fred quickly recovered, "Yeah, besides we do need a new hair cut." George added as he gazed at Georgina in wonder, giving him a wink and a giggle.

Now he looked down at Charlie, "How about you my dear?" Charlie didn't know what he meant, "What about me?" asking him, now she had regained her voice but still feeling strange. "Do you mind if you put your hair down?" coming closer to her, she froze, "Uh- I don't know. I don't like to put my hair down in front of people." she replied quickly. "Why not? I hear you have nice hair." looking at Faye for help, "Yeah she does! Come on Charlie, just do it this once." helping Vincent. Charlie thought about it, it wouldn't be so hard if she just did it. Giving up she shrugged her shoulders and let him do it. Feeling the hair twirl out of its bun, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her thick, curly hair went down to her butt, making him excited, "Oh wow!" he grabbed her hair and examined it.

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