*Glossary:*
Harry Potter: Alklithion
Ron Wealsey: Tarakal
Parvati Patil: Alkbelethien
Lavender Brown: Buleechoriel
Draco Malfoy: Maegcair
The three best friends: Dinthondiel, Balevagorien and Lostiaiel.
The enemy: Iarethiriel.
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Divination finished and Dinthondiel joined Lostiaiel and Balevagorien again to go to Transfiguration.
"Well?" Lostiaiel raised her eyebrows at Dinthondiel.
"Ahhh! Well, we talked, maybe when everyone knows about this dance thing he'll ask me." Dinthondiel said smiling.
"Right, well, good for you Dinthie." Baleva said and winked at her.
They walked onto Transfiguration.
"Why am I always seen as the thick one?" Lostiaiel suddenly said.
"What?" Baleva said confused.
"Well, out of the three of us, I'm supposedly the 'thick one'" Lossie said looking at the floor.
"Errr, you are?" Dinthondiel asked her friend.
"Uhuh."
"Don't be stupid Lossie, you're just being negative!" Baleva said.
"Right." Lostiaiel said.
"Remember our little tricks?" Baleva carried on.
Lostiaiel smiled. "Yep, She is gonna pay, that Iarethiriel."
"She sure is." Dinthie said.
"Anyways, Transfigure-bloody-ration now." Lostiaiel said.
"Better than Potions Lossie!" Dinthie said.
"Yeah, but I haven't done my homework." Lossie said sighing.
"Crap, nor have I!" Balevagorien said. "Thanks for reminding me Lossie, I have to think of an excuse."
"So do I" Lossie said.
When they got to Transfiguration, professor McGonagall didn't mention homework as she usually did.
"The teachers and I have been planning for some time now a dance for your year and above." Professor McGonagall announced as the class sat down.
As predicted by Dinthondiel and Balevagorien, Alkbelethien and Buleechoriel started giggling. Alklithion and Tarakal sighed.
"You are not permitted to find yourself a partner, that is entirely up to you." She went on. "It will be held in the great hall and I strongly advise that you all at least dress up a little. We want you all looking reasonable for our guests."
"Guests?" Dinthondiel whispered.
"Well, she said it." Balevagorien said.
"But who-" Dinthie said
"Probably some posh gits from other schools." Lostiaiel said her head resting on her hand.
"I've got it!" Dinthie said suddenly. Making Lostiaiel fall of her chair.
"Lostiaiel! Get up!" Professor McGonagall shouted as Lostiaiel fell to the floor knocking things over and making a loud clatter.
"Sorry professor." Lostiaiel said getting up, she scowled at Dinthie who stuck her tongue out and they both burst out laughing.
"LOSTIAIEL!" Professor McGonagall almost screamed, you could almost see smoke coming out her nose Baleva thought to herself.
"Yes, very sorry professor." Lostiaiel mumbled slowly trying not to laugh, her hair hiding her reddened face.
"Now, today we are going…" Professor McGonagall started to explain the lesson.
"What were you saying Dinthie?" Lostiaiel asked.
"You looked sooooo stupid!" Alkbelethien said to Lossie smirking turning round from her table.
Lostiaiel looked murderous.
"You ARE sooooo stupid." Baleva said defending her friend.
Buleechoriel scowled at the three, looked at Alklithion and her and Alkbelethien turned back.
"Hey Baleva, when do we plan to get revenge?" Tarakal asked.
"You were saying DINTHIE?" Lostiaiel said her teeth clenched.
"Whenever, probably at the dance. Now, can you give us a moment?" Baleva asked.
Tarakal turned back.
"And?" Baleva said to Dinthondiel.
"I know why people think you're the thick one Lossie!"
"Oh great." Lossie said sarcastically.
"Is that all?" Baleva said looking disappointed.
"Why then?" Lostiaiel asked unenthusiastically.
"Because you're blonde." Dinthie said, looking pleased with herself.
"WHAT?" Lostiaiel said. She was in a bad mood. "That's the stupidest reason I ever heard. Why?"
"Cause people are thick and they don't realise that it doesn't matter what colour hair you got." Dinthie said.
"Ahhh, I see. Well, I am NOT thick because of my stupid hair. Loads of elves have blonde hair." Lostiaiel said.
"Yes, and they are seen as thick too. But I thought you might like to know as you were moaning about it earlier." Dinthie said.
"I was not moaning!" Lostiaiel argued.
"Uh! You so were!" Baleva said. "But anyways." She said and leant forward to Tarakal and Alklithion. "Time to start plotting our revenge." She said with a wicked grin.
"Well, you have any ideas?" Alklithion asked.
"Three words for ya honey." Lostiaiel said.
"Iarethiriel, Maegcair and a little bit of lurve!" Dinthie said.
"And I'm sure our dear friend Snapey will be able to help us out there!" Baleva said.
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A/N: I know this is a bad chapter; I'm really rushed of my feet at the moment. And I also wanted to get out that BLONDES ARE NOT DUMB! Thank you for reviewing! Please continue.
Harry Potter: Alklithion
Ron Wealsey: Tarakal
Parvati Patil: Alkbelethien
Lavender Brown: Buleechoriel
Draco Malfoy: Maegcair
The three best friends: Dinthondiel, Balevagorien and Lostiaiel.
The enemy: Iarethiriel.
*~*~*~*~*~
Divination finished and Dinthondiel joined Lostiaiel and Balevagorien again to go to Transfiguration.
"Well?" Lostiaiel raised her eyebrows at Dinthondiel.
"Ahhh! Well, we talked, maybe when everyone knows about this dance thing he'll ask me." Dinthondiel said smiling.
"Right, well, good for you Dinthie." Baleva said and winked at her.
They walked onto Transfiguration.
"Why am I always seen as the thick one?" Lostiaiel suddenly said.
"What?" Baleva said confused.
"Well, out of the three of us, I'm supposedly the 'thick one'" Lossie said looking at the floor.
"Errr, you are?" Dinthondiel asked her friend.
"Uhuh."
"Don't be stupid Lossie, you're just being negative!" Baleva said.
"Right." Lostiaiel said.
"Remember our little tricks?" Baleva carried on.
Lostiaiel smiled. "Yep, She is gonna pay, that Iarethiriel."
"She sure is." Dinthie said.
"Anyways, Transfigure-bloody-ration now." Lostiaiel said.
"Better than Potions Lossie!" Dinthie said.
"Yeah, but I haven't done my homework." Lossie said sighing.
"Crap, nor have I!" Balevagorien said. "Thanks for reminding me Lossie, I have to think of an excuse."
"So do I" Lossie said.
When they got to Transfiguration, professor McGonagall didn't mention homework as she usually did.
"The teachers and I have been planning for some time now a dance for your year and above." Professor McGonagall announced as the class sat down.
As predicted by Dinthondiel and Balevagorien, Alkbelethien and Buleechoriel started giggling. Alklithion and Tarakal sighed.
"You are not permitted to find yourself a partner, that is entirely up to you." She went on. "It will be held in the great hall and I strongly advise that you all at least dress up a little. We want you all looking reasonable for our guests."
"Guests?" Dinthondiel whispered.
"Well, she said it." Balevagorien said.
"But who-" Dinthie said
"Probably some posh gits from other schools." Lostiaiel said her head resting on her hand.
"I've got it!" Dinthie said suddenly. Making Lostiaiel fall of her chair.
"Lostiaiel! Get up!" Professor McGonagall shouted as Lostiaiel fell to the floor knocking things over and making a loud clatter.
"Sorry professor." Lostiaiel said getting up, she scowled at Dinthie who stuck her tongue out and they both burst out laughing.
"LOSTIAIEL!" Professor McGonagall almost screamed, you could almost see smoke coming out her nose Baleva thought to herself.
"Yes, very sorry professor." Lostiaiel mumbled slowly trying not to laugh, her hair hiding her reddened face.
"Now, today we are going…" Professor McGonagall started to explain the lesson.
"What were you saying Dinthie?" Lostiaiel asked.
"You looked sooooo stupid!" Alkbelethien said to Lossie smirking turning round from her table.
Lostiaiel looked murderous.
"You ARE sooooo stupid." Baleva said defending her friend.
Buleechoriel scowled at the three, looked at Alklithion and her and Alkbelethien turned back.
"Hey Baleva, when do we plan to get revenge?" Tarakal asked.
"You were saying DINTHIE?" Lostiaiel said her teeth clenched.
"Whenever, probably at the dance. Now, can you give us a moment?" Baleva asked.
Tarakal turned back.
"And?" Baleva said to Dinthondiel.
"I know why people think you're the thick one Lossie!"
"Oh great." Lossie said sarcastically.
"Is that all?" Baleva said looking disappointed.
"Why then?" Lostiaiel asked unenthusiastically.
"Because you're blonde." Dinthie said, looking pleased with herself.
"WHAT?" Lostiaiel said. She was in a bad mood. "That's the stupidest reason I ever heard. Why?"
"Cause people are thick and they don't realise that it doesn't matter what colour hair you got." Dinthie said.
"Ahhh, I see. Well, I am NOT thick because of my stupid hair. Loads of elves have blonde hair." Lostiaiel said.
"Yes, and they are seen as thick too. But I thought you might like to know as you were moaning about it earlier." Dinthie said.
"I was not moaning!" Lostiaiel argued.
"Uh! You so were!" Baleva said. "But anyways." She said and leant forward to Tarakal and Alklithion. "Time to start plotting our revenge." She said with a wicked grin.
"Well, you have any ideas?" Alklithion asked.
"Three words for ya honey." Lostiaiel said.
"Iarethiriel, Maegcair and a little bit of lurve!" Dinthie said.
"And I'm sure our dear friend Snapey will be able to help us out there!" Baleva said.
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A/N: I know this is a bad chapter; I'm really rushed of my feet at the moment. And I also wanted to get out that BLONDES ARE NOT DUMB! Thank you for reviewing! Please continue.