The Not so long awaited chapter 10! :)

Special thanks to: Fairys sky(thank you! both Klee and I are over-joyed you like our characters :), riotgrrrlcynic(whoo! a shrine!! ^___^ want the recipe? hm.. well, your free to ask Star but I don't know if she'll give it up ^_^), ClarKeRaVen(troll bogies are very usefull! *lol* actually, I just think it's funny during the movie(and book), where Harry pulls his wand out of the trolls nose and there's that gooey green stuff. "Ugh, troll bogies." LOL I woulda wiped it on Ron for laughs ^_~ I wanted to be funny, anyways :), chibiheart(I love you, your so nice to me! :)


Dinner the next night was anything but a civilized event. People talking with food in their mouths, elbows on the table, spills everywhere; it would make poor Molly Weasley faint.

"Oh Draaaacccooo," Pansy Parkinson cooed as the Slytherin walked into the Great Hall. She patted the seat next to her. "I saved you a seat right next to me!"

Draco grimaced and sat down. Pansy didn't notice Star snickering as she took the seat across from Draco.

"I heard about the awful bruise Potter gave you," she looked at Draco with big loving eyes and shot a venomous look at Harry.

Stars attention perked up and she looked at Draco questioningly. "What happened between you and *sigh* Harry?"

"You really need to stop that. People are trying to eat." He held onto his arm in a defensive manner. "And it's nothing. We just got into a little argument and he decided to hit me. No big deal."

Star hid her grin the best she could. She knew Draco better then that, but she didn't question it further.

"Oh are you *ok*. If you need anything I'd be happy to do it. Anything at all really," Pansy persisted.

"How about going a-"

"Draco can you go get my Transfig book?" Star piped in. She winked at him and he gave her a grateful smile.

"Yeah I need to get mine anyway."

"You know I could do that for you Draco!" Pansy called after him but he didn't answer as he turned the corner and out of sight.

Pansy then glared at Star.

"I hate you."

"And I care because?" Star was uncorking the vial in her pocket. It was now or never. She pointed at Pansy under the table with her wand and muttered 'Frogopolis'.

"Oh my god what is that?" Star exclaimed, jumping out of her seat and pointing at Pansy.

Pansy looked down and shrieked. "Get them off me!" She jumped up and started swatting at the frogs that had gathered on her lap but then hopped to her shoulders. She started dancing around stupidly unsuccessfully removing them.

The other Slytherin girls stood up to help her while Star leaned over and poured the repulsive liquid into Draco's pumpkin juice. It simmered softly, turning a lime green and then back to a healthy orange.

Draco walked back in a moment later, two books under his arm. He sat down amused and looked at Star. "Wh-what happened to h-her?" He said amidst laughs.

"I haven't the faintest idea."

Draco picked up his Goblet and took a long swig.

"I have never laughed that much in my life. It hurts."

Star just looked over at Kaleb who was anxiously watching her and winked.


Kaleb secretly grinned into her goblet as she took a sip. All the rest of the students in the Great Hall were now laughing at Pansy, the Gryffindors being the loudest.

She slipped her wand up her sleeve and unnoticeably pointed it at the frog sitting on top of Pansys hair.

"And I never thought I'd need this spell. 'Wingardium Leviosa'."

The fat green frog flew high above the raging girl and made its way toward the Gryffindor table.

"Heads!"

The Gryffindors looked at Kaleb like she was stupid.

"C'mon now," Seamus said in his thick Irish accent, "We've already fallen for that once. You can't get us a-"

The frog landed into the jug of pumpkin juice with a huge splash. Poor Seamus. He got drenched the most.

"Here," Harry offered his napkin and stood up to help the unfortunate boy next to him. That was just what Kaleb was counting on. She poured the liquid from the vial into his goblet. It simmered changing from a smoky silver and back again.

Kaleb gave Star a thumbs up and ran out of the Hall, ready to burst with laughter.

Who would have ever thought being nice could be this much fun?