"You still got them?"
"What do you mean 'have I still got them'!?! Of course I still have them! Why wouldn't I?"
"Well, you know, after that little incident in University, I thought you chucked them!!"
"Well, I didn't!"
"Ok, Ok. Keep your head on, you little pixie"
"Nothing. You know we should be going. Just because it's a Saturday, doesn't mean we can be late,"
"Yes it does. There're no classes today. We don't even have to get up if we don't want to!"
"Look lets just get going," Madeleine ran past Michelle and speed down the corridor.
"Hey! Hold up, will you."
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
By the time the two women got to the great hall, they were having another debate. This time they were arguing about the Royal family care of their favorite subject.
"WHAT!"
"You know I'm right Michelle. The Royal Family-"
It was with that sentence that Michelle opened the doors to the great hall. The two women were so caught up in their debate that they didn't relies the silence that fell over the great hall.
"Um…Good morning Ladies"
"Good morning professor," answered the women as they took their seats on either side of Dumbledore.
"Madeleine, show some manners will you. Your bum wasn't even on that chair of yours before you proceeded in filling that mouth of yours!"
"It isn't my fault if I have a healthy appetite"
"Healthy appetite my-"
Before Michelle could finish, Madeleine hit her on the side of her head with her pillow. Michelle turned, tightened her grip on her pillow and jumped out of her seat to seek revenge. Madeleine must have anticipated this for she had jumped out of her seat before Michelle could even blink.
"Get back here you coward!"
For the next 10 minuets, all the great hall could see was a little figure dressed in pajamas (with white rabbits on) and wearing puppy slippers running ahead of a taller figure dressed in red-check trousers, a black camisole (with the word ANGEL on) and stripped slipper socks. They ran round the edge of the great hall, dodging, narrowly, some late students, and back up towards the staff table. Just as Michelle was running past the doors, again, she ran head on into a tall, black figure.
The two figures fell onto the hard floor, Michelle sprawled on top of the other figure. Michelle froze as she saw who she was on top off.
"Um, hi"
"Good morning professor Molloy. Now would you please remain yourself"
"If your sure that's what you want" and with that, she stood up and walked over to where Madeleine was, clutching her sides, laughing.
"I blame you for that" she whispered to her.
"Now be fair Michelle. I made you do nothing you didn't want to do. Besides, if you weren't so dimsy, you would have stopped before you fell on top of him"
"WHAT! Did you see who that was?"
"Well, how couldn't I? I mean who else strides like that?" she gestured to the figure that was speaking to the headmaster.
"Good morning Headmaster"
"Ah, good morning Severus"
The two women walked in silence back to their seats. It was only then that they relised and every pair of eyes was on them.
"I think I'll take advantage of this rare silence to remind you all of the Halloween dance tonight, although I'm sure none of you have forgotten."
The two women stopped dead in their tracks at Dumbledores words.
"WHAT!"
"It can't be"
Michelle and Madeleine both glanced at each other.
"What are we going to wear?!"
"What do you mean 'have I still got them'!?! Of course I still have them! Why wouldn't I?"
"Well, you know, after that little incident in University, I thought you chucked them!!"
"Well, I didn't!"
"Ok, Ok. Keep your head on, you little pixie"
"Nothing. You know we should be going. Just because it's a Saturday, doesn't mean we can be late,"
"Yes it does. There're no classes today. We don't even have to get up if we don't want to!"
"Look lets just get going," Madeleine ran past Michelle and speed down the corridor.
"Hey! Hold up, will you."
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
By the time the two women got to the great hall, they were having another debate. This time they were arguing about the Royal family care of their favorite subject.
"WHAT!"
"You know I'm right Michelle. The Royal Family-"
It was with that sentence that Michelle opened the doors to the great hall. The two women were so caught up in their debate that they didn't relies the silence that fell over the great hall.
"Um…Good morning Ladies"
"Good morning professor," answered the women as they took their seats on either side of Dumbledore.
"Madeleine, show some manners will you. Your bum wasn't even on that chair of yours before you proceeded in filling that mouth of yours!"
"It isn't my fault if I have a healthy appetite"
"Healthy appetite my-"
Before Michelle could finish, Madeleine hit her on the side of her head with her pillow. Michelle turned, tightened her grip on her pillow and jumped out of her seat to seek revenge. Madeleine must have anticipated this for she had jumped out of her seat before Michelle could even blink.
"Get back here you coward!"
For the next 10 minuets, all the great hall could see was a little figure dressed in pajamas (with white rabbits on) and wearing puppy slippers running ahead of a taller figure dressed in red-check trousers, a black camisole (with the word ANGEL on) and stripped slipper socks. They ran round the edge of the great hall, dodging, narrowly, some late students, and back up towards the staff table. Just as Michelle was running past the doors, again, she ran head on into a tall, black figure.
The two figures fell onto the hard floor, Michelle sprawled on top of the other figure. Michelle froze as she saw who she was on top off.
"Um, hi"
"Good morning professor Molloy. Now would you please remain yourself"
"If your sure that's what you want" and with that, she stood up and walked over to where Madeleine was, clutching her sides, laughing.
"I blame you for that" she whispered to her.
"Now be fair Michelle. I made you do nothing you didn't want to do. Besides, if you weren't so dimsy, you would have stopped before you fell on top of him"
"WHAT! Did you see who that was?"
"Well, how couldn't I? I mean who else strides like that?" she gestured to the figure that was speaking to the headmaster.
"Good morning Headmaster"
"Ah, good morning Severus"
The two women walked in silence back to their seats. It was only then that they relised and every pair of eyes was on them.
"I think I'll take advantage of this rare silence to remind you all of the Halloween dance tonight, although I'm sure none of you have forgotten."
The two women stopped dead in their tracks at Dumbledores words.
"WHAT!"
"It can't be"
Michelle and Madeleine both glanced at each other.
"What are we going to wear?!"