A/N part two in my crazy series! Yuppers. (I LOVE THAT!) This story really is like ev'rything from the parent trap. I used lines from the parent trap, but I used characters from HP. OBVIOUSLY! I own the other camper's names and people's names but that's it. Some of the things I make up too. When I say Shala or Lily underlined it means that is what's happening to them. L~S underlined means both of 'em. ::Puts up her arm like she has a sword:: ON TO THE STORY!
PARENT TRAP (HP STYLE) PART 2
~Shala~
"This year is going to ROCK!" shouted Tammi.
"Totally!" Terri agreed. Meagan just kept pulling out tricks, and clothes.
"So where you guys from?" Asked Shala.
"I'm from New York!" exclaimed Meagan.
"Oh and that wasn't obvious."
"We're from California." Said Tammi.
"Cool! Do you live near Hollywood?" Asked Meagan excitedly.
"No, we live in NORTHERN California." Said Terri.
"You're the one who asked, Shay, where you from?" catechized Meagan.
"Me and my Dad live in Providence." The twins looked at each other confused. "Providence, Rhode Island!"
"OH!" They exclaimed.
"Meg, did you bring ANYTHING other then pranks?"
"A little clothing." Shala looked at her skeptically.
"OK, a lot of clothing." She pulled her backpack off her back and yanked out a large pile of clothes. Shala laughed at her new friend.
"You're all right! This year is gonna be great!"
~Lily~
"Lily? Lily what?"
"Lily Granger, why?"
"Oh, I just heard Harry Potter's daughter is coming to this camp this year, and I also heard that his mom's name was Lily. So naturally, I thought he might name his daughter after his mom..." Said Mariah
"I wish I was his daughter! But my parents are divorced and I don't remember my dad."
"That's too bad." Voiced Kristen
"It's not so bad, my mom's a lawyer. She's the coolest."
"A lawyer? Isn't that kind of boring?" asked Mariah.
"No! She's an entertainment lawyer. It's really cool. I get to meet all her clients."
"Like who?" Mariah was suddenly very interested.
"Like, hmmm, The Elements, Kaci Cooper, and, get this, Jon Broken! Just to name a few."
"Wow! They're all so cool! Jon is so cute!"
"Even cuter in person!"
"Holy!" Mariah sighed in disbelief.
~Shala~
"I'm STARVING!" Meagan shouted. They were returning from a soccer game against bunk #1.
"We kicked their butts!" said Terri excitedly, they all high-fived.
"I'M STILL STARVING!"
"Shut up Meg! You're ALWAYS starving!" Said Tammi. It was the third day at Camp Lattaly.
"So what! I have a good appetite, unlike some people." She glared at Tammi, who didn't eat much.
"Who cares?" Asked Shala, who also had a good appetite.
"Let's solve this and go to diner. Deal?"
"DEAL."
~L~S~
Lily walked up beside Elizabeth, the blond and annoying lady, in the cafeteria line. On the other side of Elizabeth, was Shala. But Lily didn't know this; neither did Shala or Elizabeth.
"Would you like some Cherry Jell-O?" Elizabeth asked Shala.
"Thanks, but no thanks. I'm allergic to red dye." Elizabeth looked at her.
"OK." Shala walked off.
"Would you like some Cherry Jell-O?" She asked Lily.
" No, thanks. I'm allergic to red dye."
"Yes, you just told me..." Lily walked off.
The next day was the fencing tournament. Lily's mom had insisted she learn, as did Shala's dad. "But dad! If I'm a witch, WHEN am I going to use fencing?" This was a common argument in the Potter household, as Shala HATED fencing, even if she was good at it. She preferred poker, as did Lily. But Lily also liked fencing. Her mother would never approve of her playing poker. Her Uncle Ron had taught her, and she could easily beat his kids now. They were all, the triplets, four years older then her anyway.
"The undefeated Shala, from Rhode Island will be the winner if we have no more contestants." Elizabeth was running this event. Shala stood beside her, wearing her fencing mask and protection, nobody could recognize her, as they couldn't see her shoulder length wavy black hair, or her piercing emerald eyes. They couldn't see her button nose or the crescent moon earrings in her ears.
The whole bunk #4 was walking back from a hike they had signed up for, and noticed a fencing tournament.
"Lil, you should enter!" encouraged Mariah.
"You'd have a great chance of winning." Added Kristen.
"I've never seen anyone as good a fencer as you! And this is my fourth time at this camp!" Agreed Natalie.
"I'll do it!" Her British accent was as clear as ever.
"ANY MORE CONTESTANTS?" Elizabeth was getting sick of these girls.
"I'll try it!" Lily stepped up. Shala was facing her friends and talking about the last match, none of them noticed the new opponent.
"Shala! You have an opponent!" Said Elizabeth happily. "Miss Lily Granger, from London England."
"Good luck!" Said Shala confidently.
"Oh, I shant be needing it."
" Pretty sure of yourself aren't you?"
"Yes."
"Are you going to talk all day or fence?" asked Elizabeth annoyed.
"Fence." Answered Shala simply.
"En Garde!" Shouted Lily.
"Thanks for the warning." They started to clash metal. Back and forth and back and forth. They were both of evidently equal skill. They kept going for over five minutes. Lily kept pushing Shala back, back until she fell in a barrel of rainwater.
"It's a good thing I'm so sure of myself huh?"
"You won, so what! Will you help me out?"
"Sure." Lily grabbed Shala's hand and was pulled in the barrel.
"There we go! Thanks for the help."
"That was dirty pool!"
"No, just plain old revenge."
"Humpf." They both pulled themselves out of the water.
"Take off your masks and shakes hands." Said Elizabeth; the girls in her mind were out of control. They were standing backs to each other.
"Fine!" They pulled off their masks and turned to face... a mirror image!
"OH MY GOD!" said Elizabeth, the she fainted. (a/n If you watch FRIENDS, just imagine Elizabeth like Janice, but with blond hair.)
"You're your me!" Said Shala.
"You mean, YOU'RE ME!" responded Lily. "But there is one difference."
"Oh and what's that Miss London?"
"I have class and you don't." She started to walk away.
"Why you little..." Shala had to be held back by her cabin mates. They knew she was stronger then she looked. "I'll get you back for this!"
"I'm sure you will. But now I really must go... Adieu, Miss Hyper." Bunk #4 walked towards their cabin.
"I hate that little brat!" spat Shala.
"I hate that whole bunk!" Said Tammi.
"What snobs." Added Terri.
"I have an idea!" Boasted Meagan. "Listen..."
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