(A/N): I have had a few people getting confused with the names, and it is
confusing me as well, so I have decided to put a list of all the characters
from the chapter at the top of each chapter from here on in. If that didn't
make sense then it soon should. ENJOY!!!
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CHARACTERS
Harry Potter – Alklithion – Alkie
Ron Weasley – Tarakal – Tarki
Hermione Granger – Imcamiel
Draco Malfoy – Maegcair
Neville Longbottom – Maeglonde
The Girls:
Balevagorien – Belva
Lostiaiel – Lossie
Dinthondiel – Dinthie
Iarethiriel
- The girls enemies
Ascathôniel
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8. Cheeky Plans and Clever Tricks!
Belva put her finger to her lips.
"Shh, do you hear something?" she whispered.
The other two blinked and strained their ears.
"Footsteps, someone's coming down, from the boys dorms!" whispered Dinthie, sounding confused.
"Who's still down here?……… Oh, it's you." Tarakal stuck his sleep-tousled head round the door. His eyes were half closed with sleep and he looked as confused as the girls. "What are you doing down here at this time?"
"Detention with Snape," replied Dinthie, which roused a groan from Baleva. Lossie leaned over and put a comforting arm around the rather nauseated Balevagorien. Tarakal looked sympathetically at the three of them and slumped down in an armchair beside the fire.
"What are YOU doing down here?" asked Belva, recovering herself from the dark memories of the love poems (which had been VERY cheesy poems to put it mildly).
"Couldn't sleep." Replied Tarakal, shrugging. "It's really cold up there compared to how it is at home and Maeglonde was snoring."
The girls couldn't resist giggling at this and Belva almost choked herself trying to prevent herself from waking everyone else up. It seemed as though her anger at professor Snape had found a way to express itself which didn't involve breaking something or hexing Iarethiriel or Ascathôniel.
"What are you laughing at, are you down here Tarki?" came a voice from the door.
"That you Alklithion?" whispered Tarakal.
"'Corse it's me you prat, who else would it be? And WHAT are you doing?" asked Alklithion, almost smirking.
"We are just talking," butted in Lossie incredulously.
"Plotting and planning," added Belva.
"Not doing anything wrong at all though, we're angels we are!" assured Dinthie.
"Yeah, sure you are," snorted Tarakal, "what were you up to before I so rudely interrupted anyway?"
"umm…well…" muttered Belva, stalling for time.
"You five shouldn't be down here this late, we have lessons in the morning and you have to be prepared!" came a disapproving hiss from the direction of the girls dormitories. Imcamiel stuck her head around the door this time, her eyelids heavy and he hair even more frizzy than was usual.
Dinthie leaned over to Belva and Lossie so that the others couldn't hear her.
"Why don't we just call a mothers meeting?" she joked, half exasperatedly.
"I know," replied Lossie, "At this rate we aren't ever going to get a chance to plan and plot.
By this time Imcamiel had wandered over and made herself comfortable as well. She and the two boys whispered together for a short time then turned to the girls.
"We have been thinking," started Alklithion, hesitantly, "that it was about time we put Maegcair in his place again."
"And Iarethiriel and Ascathôniel," added Imcamiel, quickly, "they are annoying us as well," she assured the girls.
"They are MORE than annoying us," growled Belva, "especially Iarethiriel."
"Not that we don't totally despise Maegcair as well," confirmed Dinthie.
"Of course," grinned Alklithion, green eyes glittering keenly in the firelight. "Anyway, we thought, because you three have a bit of a reputation where tricks and revenge are concerned, that you may be able to help us."
"A reputation, eh?" Belva grinned wickedly, "Well you guys are pretty well known as well you know."
"But we learnt from the masters. Your brothers are geniuses Tarakal." Chuckled Dinthie.
"So together," concluded Imcamiel, putting her well practised organisational skills into action yet again, "we are an unstoppable team, right guys?"
"Alki," said Lossie, holding out a hand, "we have a deal!"
Lostiaiel and Alklithion shook on it and the two trios grinned at each other.
"Right," grinned Dinthie, "just one problem, none of our plans will work on Iarethiriel AND Maegcair."
"Problem?" blinked Lossie, "We don't have problems Din-dins m'dear, we can think of a new trick or two easy enough, after all, six brains are better than three!"
Imcamiel yawned widely. Tarakal scowled as he stifled a yawn as well. "Thanks a bunch Immie, now you've got us all started!" he scowled but he was not really annoyed.
"Well, I think we will just have to discuss this tomorrow guys," muttered Belva, as the infectious yawns spread throughout the group.
"Good plan," replied everyone and they split into their dorm groups and headed off to bed.
"If I dream about Snape and love poems or something I swear I will have to break something." Growled Dinthie as she slipped between the sheets of her bed.
"Just imagine walking down the isle at your wedding and seeing Snape at the end!" exclaimed Baleva sleepily. "Wouldn't it just be your worst nightmare?"
"It is making me sick just thinking about it!" replied Dinthie.
"…and he lifts the vale on your dress and makes you say a love poem to him." Continued Belva, wrinkling her nose in disgust at the mere thought.
"Shut UP," squealed Lossie sleepily and chucked her pillow half heartedly at Belva who was already half asleep and appeared not to notice. Lossie groaned and pulled herself our of bed to retrieve the pillow before slipping between the sheets of her own bed.
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(A/N). Thanks for the reviews guys, hope the extra name glossary helps you all.
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CHARACTERS
Harry Potter – Alklithion – Alkie
Ron Weasley – Tarakal – Tarki
Hermione Granger – Imcamiel
Draco Malfoy – Maegcair
Neville Longbottom – Maeglonde
The Girls:
Balevagorien – Belva
Lostiaiel – Lossie
Dinthondiel – Dinthie
Iarethiriel
- The girls enemies
Ascathôniel
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8. Cheeky Plans and Clever Tricks!
Belva put her finger to her lips.
"Shh, do you hear something?" she whispered.
The other two blinked and strained their ears.
"Footsteps, someone's coming down, from the boys dorms!" whispered Dinthie, sounding confused.
"Who's still down here?……… Oh, it's you." Tarakal stuck his sleep-tousled head round the door. His eyes were half closed with sleep and he looked as confused as the girls. "What are you doing down here at this time?"
"Detention with Snape," replied Dinthie, which roused a groan from Baleva. Lossie leaned over and put a comforting arm around the rather nauseated Balevagorien. Tarakal looked sympathetically at the three of them and slumped down in an armchair beside the fire.
"What are YOU doing down here?" asked Belva, recovering herself from the dark memories of the love poems (which had been VERY cheesy poems to put it mildly).
"Couldn't sleep." Replied Tarakal, shrugging. "It's really cold up there compared to how it is at home and Maeglonde was snoring."
The girls couldn't resist giggling at this and Belva almost choked herself trying to prevent herself from waking everyone else up. It seemed as though her anger at professor Snape had found a way to express itself which didn't involve breaking something or hexing Iarethiriel or Ascathôniel.
"What are you laughing at, are you down here Tarki?" came a voice from the door.
"That you Alklithion?" whispered Tarakal.
"'Corse it's me you prat, who else would it be? And WHAT are you doing?" asked Alklithion, almost smirking.
"We are just talking," butted in Lossie incredulously.
"Plotting and planning," added Belva.
"Not doing anything wrong at all though, we're angels we are!" assured Dinthie.
"Yeah, sure you are," snorted Tarakal, "what were you up to before I so rudely interrupted anyway?"
"umm…well…" muttered Belva, stalling for time.
"You five shouldn't be down here this late, we have lessons in the morning and you have to be prepared!" came a disapproving hiss from the direction of the girls dormitories. Imcamiel stuck her head around the door this time, her eyelids heavy and he hair even more frizzy than was usual.
Dinthie leaned over to Belva and Lossie so that the others couldn't hear her.
"Why don't we just call a mothers meeting?" she joked, half exasperatedly.
"I know," replied Lossie, "At this rate we aren't ever going to get a chance to plan and plot.
By this time Imcamiel had wandered over and made herself comfortable as well. She and the two boys whispered together for a short time then turned to the girls.
"We have been thinking," started Alklithion, hesitantly, "that it was about time we put Maegcair in his place again."
"And Iarethiriel and Ascathôniel," added Imcamiel, quickly, "they are annoying us as well," she assured the girls.
"They are MORE than annoying us," growled Belva, "especially Iarethiriel."
"Not that we don't totally despise Maegcair as well," confirmed Dinthie.
"Of course," grinned Alklithion, green eyes glittering keenly in the firelight. "Anyway, we thought, because you three have a bit of a reputation where tricks and revenge are concerned, that you may be able to help us."
"A reputation, eh?" Belva grinned wickedly, "Well you guys are pretty well known as well you know."
"But we learnt from the masters. Your brothers are geniuses Tarakal." Chuckled Dinthie.
"So together," concluded Imcamiel, putting her well practised organisational skills into action yet again, "we are an unstoppable team, right guys?"
"Alki," said Lossie, holding out a hand, "we have a deal!"
Lostiaiel and Alklithion shook on it and the two trios grinned at each other.
"Right," grinned Dinthie, "just one problem, none of our plans will work on Iarethiriel AND Maegcair."
"Problem?" blinked Lossie, "We don't have problems Din-dins m'dear, we can think of a new trick or two easy enough, after all, six brains are better than three!"
Imcamiel yawned widely. Tarakal scowled as he stifled a yawn as well. "Thanks a bunch Immie, now you've got us all started!" he scowled but he was not really annoyed.
"Well, I think we will just have to discuss this tomorrow guys," muttered Belva, as the infectious yawns spread throughout the group.
"Good plan," replied everyone and they split into their dorm groups and headed off to bed.
"If I dream about Snape and love poems or something I swear I will have to break something." Growled Dinthie as she slipped between the sheets of her bed.
"Just imagine walking down the isle at your wedding and seeing Snape at the end!" exclaimed Baleva sleepily. "Wouldn't it just be your worst nightmare?"
"It is making me sick just thinking about it!" replied Dinthie.
"…and he lifts the vale on your dress and makes you say a love poem to him." Continued Belva, wrinkling her nose in disgust at the mere thought.
"Shut UP," squealed Lossie sleepily and chucked her pillow half heartedly at Belva who was already half asleep and appeared not to notice. Lossie groaned and pulled herself our of bed to retrieve the pillow before slipping between the sheets of her own bed.
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(A/N). Thanks for the reviews guys, hope the extra name glossary helps you all.