Note from Jessie the Spaz: Credit to my friend for the ideas.
Disclaimer: I do not own Sean Biggerstaff (very unfortunate), anything from Harry Potter, OR the movie Harry Potter. I own 'The Sean Biggerstaff Song', the summoning potion, and the three girls.
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Chapter 3: The Summoning Spell
At two in the morning, the girls were all dancing around to a song they just wrote. The very original girls titled it 'The Sean Biggerstaff Song'.
As the girls danced around like idiots, singing there new song, Roslyn thought of a bright idea.
"Shut up!" she exclaimed, yelling over her sisters. "I have an idea!"
"What?" snorted Kathralyn, a dumbfounded expression on her face. Claricka was still trying to figure out what her sister was talking about. It was apparent that she had been drinking. But, then again, so did the other girls.
"I think we should summon Sean Biggerstaff," Roslyn stated, brightly.
"Oh-my-gawd!" Katryalyn and Claricka screeched together. Roslyn joined in, and they screamed it ten times. Very loudly.
Then Roslyn finally told them to shut up and then they all ran and grabbed a couple of things. A cauldron, turtle soup with vodka in it, and candles.
They poured the turtle soup and vodka mixture in the cauldron and lit candles. Then they started singing.
"Sean Biggerstaff... That's one big piece of wood. And don't forget the olives. Sean Biggerstaff! That's one monstrous piece of wood, ah! And don't forget the olives! That's one bigger staff! That's one big piece of wood! And don't forget the olives!"
As the girls were giggling, Oliver Wood, came out of the cauldron! This was not expected, since they decided to attempt it while drunk.
"I'm devilishly good looking and single!" he said in his wonderful Scottish accent, and closed his eyes, beaming.
The girls fainted. Oliver opened his eyes. "Huh?"
Disclaimer: I do not own Sean Biggerstaff (very unfortunate), anything from Harry Potter, OR the movie Harry Potter. I own 'The Sean Biggerstaff Song', the summoning potion, and the three girls.
~~~
Chapter 3: The Summoning Spell
At two in the morning, the girls were all dancing around to a song they just wrote. The very original girls titled it 'The Sean Biggerstaff Song'.
As the girls danced around like idiots, singing there new song, Roslyn thought of a bright idea.
"Shut up!" she exclaimed, yelling over her sisters. "I have an idea!"
"What?" snorted Kathralyn, a dumbfounded expression on her face. Claricka was still trying to figure out what her sister was talking about. It was apparent that she had been drinking. But, then again, so did the other girls.
"I think we should summon Sean Biggerstaff," Roslyn stated, brightly.
"Oh-my-gawd!" Katryalyn and Claricka screeched together. Roslyn joined in, and they screamed it ten times. Very loudly.
Then Roslyn finally told them to shut up and then they all ran and grabbed a couple of things. A cauldron, turtle soup with vodka in it, and candles.
They poured the turtle soup and vodka mixture in the cauldron and lit candles. Then they started singing.
"Sean Biggerstaff... That's one big piece of wood. And don't forget the olives. Sean Biggerstaff! That's one monstrous piece of wood, ah! And don't forget the olives! That's one bigger staff! That's one big piece of wood! And don't forget the olives!"
As the girls were giggling, Oliver Wood, came out of the cauldron! This was not expected, since they decided to attempt it while drunk.
"I'm devilishly good looking and single!" he said in his wonderful Scottish accent, and closed his eyes, beaming.
The girls fainted. Oliver opened his eyes. "Huh?"