(A/n) Hi again peoples! I'm going to wing this ball thing. Enjoy!
Discliamers: I don't own Harry Potter and I don't claim to!
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Harry felt someone jab his leg with a fork. He blinked. Hermione gave him a warning look.
They were at the Ball and after dinner, Harry had to listen to the endless prattle of Hannah's. He had nearly dozed off during her endless speech about muggle styles and how she hated the dress code, etc.
She never even noticed that his eyes were closed.
Because most girls preferred to wear dresses over robes in the last event, Dumbledore had allowed them to again. And Hannah was wearing a short, pink dress that was very low-cut.
Harry's eyes scanned the Great Hall again. He hated that he still couldn't find Kittie. She wasn't at any of the Griffindor table and he highly doubted the she'd let Roger drag her to a Ravenclaw one, with Cho and all.
As the food disappeared Harry did a double take. Cho Chang was *shaking hands* with Kittie. Harry blinked and blinked again.
But Kittie forced a smile and said something that made Cho politely laugh. They both turned on their heels and walked to their dates.
Kittie whispered into Roger's ear an he nodded. He slipped her the small vial from a pocket in his robes. She grinned and walked to Ginny, who was hiding the brown package under her arm, walking with Draco.
They shared a few breif words and Kittie nodded. She took the package and handed the vial to Ginny. She turned to Draco and handed him an envelope. They seperated.
Harry looked up to see Pansy nervously shifting in her seat. He didn't blame her. It had to be big if Kittie was working with Cho.
His eyes followed Kittie and his throat tightened. It was amazing how she turned a simple blue dress to her advantage. It flowed down to her ankles where a silver line was. Her collar was in a halter-type style and wrapped around the back of her neck.
"Harry?" Hannah snapped him out of his daze.
"Hmm?"
"Am I drunk, or did Kittie Silcia and Cho Chang just shake hands?"
"I'm not too sure myself."
His little plan about giving someone else for Kittie to let her wrath out on didn't work. And now all there was to do was to see how it played out.
The first song began to play and Hannah dragged him up. It was a fast song and he tried his best to dance and watch Kittie at the same time.
Kittie's hand slipped down Roger's arm and caught his hand as she dipped. He yanked her up, making her spin in midair. He caught her and pulled her up, holding her hands at arm's length, letting her twist her hips to the music, before he spun her in and danced with her back to him.
So much for Roger not knowing how to dance.
As the song ended, Harry clapped politely with the rest of the Hall. He looked across the room to catch Kittie tearing open the package and disappearing under a Slytherin table.
Pansy sat back down with Blaise, fanning herself seductively. She stopped suddenly and began to scratch her neck.
She tried to play it off, but her hand would disappear under the table every few seconds to desperately scratch her leg.
Blaise looked confused and asked if she wanted to dance. She nodded eargerly.
As soon as they disappeared, Kittie was seen talking to Ginny. Kittie took the vial and whispered. Ginny bounced on her toes. Kittie shook her head and handed the vial back to Ginny. Ginny put her hands together and made a begging postion. Kittie shook her head.
Fred and George were at Kittie's sides in no time. George handed her a black bag and a camera. She grinned and said something in a hurry, before disappearing.
Harry scanned the crowd. Kittie was whispering to Millicent Bulstrode. She nodded and pointed to the clock. Kittie gave her a thumbs- up, and handed her the bag. As Kittie weaved through the crowd, Millicent hid the bag under the table.
Cho ran up to Kittie and talked frantically. Kittie paled and handed her the camera. She said something and ran back to Ginny.
It was times like these that Harry wished he could lip-read.
Ginny's reaction was the same. She paled and said something, panicly. Kittie put both her hands up and shushed her. She whispered again and Ginny nodded and ran outside.
Kittie sat at the Slytherin table, grabbed Draco, and dragged him outside. Seconds later, Harry saw something that made his hair stand on end.
A small, blood-red kitten ducked under the couples feet and stopped in front of Blaise. He glared down at it and nudged it with his feet. Pansy squealed and picked her up. Kitty mewed and nudged her hand.
Pansy 'aww'-ed and ran her hand down her back. She screamed and dropped Kitty. The kitten darted outside as Pansy nursed her hand.
As far as Harry could see, nothing was wrong with it. But Pansy continued to scream. Suddenly she stopped and stared at her hand in shock.
"Ms. Parkinson!" McGonagall shouted. "Is there something the matter?"
"Um...no Professor." She stuttered as the students began to laugh.
Harry excused himself to Hannah and ran outside. "Kitty?"
The kitten jumped on the stone bench in front of him. She waved her single tail.
"What happened to the other tails?"
She unwrapped her tails, which had been rolled into one, giving the expression of deranged tail.
Kitty calmly watched him as he slowly approached her. Something wasn't right. As soon as he jumped, Kitty ran into a large maze. He chased. After ten minutes, it was obvious that Kitty had hoodwinked him. He was lost and the kitten was gone. He wandered aimlessy for about another hour until he finally found the doors leading to inside.
Hannah was mad. "Where were you, huh?"
"I chased that kitten Pansy found into the maze."
"Oh, then do you want to dance?"
"Uh, sure."
He checked his watch and groaned. There was only forty-five minutes until the ball was over. Kittie was long gone.
As the song ended, Pansy bowed low, and two water balloons fell from her collar. They exploded at Blaise's feet. The Great Hall erupted into laughter and Pansy ran angrily to her table, were her friends fought to keep their faces straight and comfort her at the same time.
Ginny was walking innocently around. Draco was missing. She causaully flicked her wand in Pansy's direction and walked outside.
Pansy stood too, and tried to pull a wedgie out as casuasully as possible. It didn't work. She waddled outside. Harry was pretty sure she was resorting to any means to get the sucker out.
Cho disappeared outside too, with the camera.
Harry ran his hand over his face and Hannah tugged on his hand to dance again. He consented as Pansy walked in, triumphant.
Cho walked in through the other doors, also triumphant. Harry's eye's fell to Pansy's foot. A long, dirty sheet of toliet paper sailed out behind her. It was stuck to her foot by a large clump a brownish-green stuff on her heel. People pointed and laughed.
"Come on, Parkinson! I always knew you were a dog, but you're not even house-trained?" a taunting vioce from the Ravenclaw table yelled.
Pansy spun angrily towards the Ravenclaw table as the everyone laughed, only to trip on the toliet paper stuck to her shoe.
Ginny pushed through the crowd and pointed her wand at the ceiling. Balloons fell from the ceiling, filled with air. Everyone cheered and played with the blue,green,scarlet, and yellow balloons.
Pansy looked up to see a small pink one hover in front of her face. She angrily tried to push it away but it popped.
The green liquid in the vial Ginny had, splattered her face. She angrily wipped it away from her face. Harry's jaw dropped. Her skin was turning *green*. It was identical to the jungle-green dress she wore.
She stared in horror at her skin as it spread like dye. Her hair poofed into a afro and she screamed. She ran out of the Great Hall.
McGonagall chased her, and Dumbledore stood immediatly to announce the last song. Hannah was suprised as Justin asked her to dance, blushing furiously. Harry gave her his consent and automaticaly walked outside.
"I guess it's been a entertaining night for both of us, eh, Potter?"
Kittie was leaning on the statue by the door. Harry sighed and angrily turned to her.
"Why is it everytime I'm out here, you are too?"
"Coincidence?"
Harry turned back to stare at the moon. "So you led me out into the maze so I wouldn't stop you from going into the Slytherin dorms."
Kittie nodded and sat on the bench next to him. "I didn't have to do anything to Hermione. Funny, huh? But you found your way out, right?"
"Yeah, but still-"
"Do you want to dance?"
Harry jumped. Kittie bit her lip nervously.
"Why?"
"Just asking. Forget about it. Never mind."
"No, let's dance."
And he stood, pulling Kittie up, and wrapping his arm around her waist.
She turned pink and wrapped an arm around his neck. She carefully avioded his eyes as he slowy rotated her to the music.
She glanced at his hand. "Is that the ring Abbott gave to you?"
He turned to the gold ring on his pinky. "Yeah."
The song ended and Kittie looked up at Harry before saying slowly, "Potter, the song's finished."
"And?"
"And you can let me go now."
Harry leaned forward so that he was only an inch from her face. "Do I have to?" He whispered childishly.
Kittie swallowed and whispered back, "I'm the only one who wins at these games, Potter."
Harry laughed lightly and dropped his arms. For a moment neither of them moved until Kittie suddenly took a step back.
"If you want to see what happens to poor Parkinson. There's a trick in the mirrors that if you say their-"
"I know."
"You do?" Kittie narrowed her eyes in suspicion. She looked into the room where the students were shoving out and Hannah was looking for Harry.
"Forget it. I better go." And she left. Hannah spotted Harry.
"Oh there you are, Harry! Did you sit out in this night air all by yourself?"
"Um..yeah."
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Harry immediatly pointed his wand at his mirrior and said,"Parkinson".
The rest of the boys gathered around it and sat on the floor.
Pansy sniffed before pushing her door open. She screamed.
Strings covered the floor from beds to chests to trunks. Millicent sat on her bed, reading a book as though nothing was wrong.
Pansy tried to step over the first wire, but Millicent said suddenly, "Hello Parkinson. How was the Ball?", taking her by suprise, making her trip.
She fell on a mess of wires and a large sheet fell from the ceiling. Water balloons burst everywhere. The girls behind Pansy screamed.
Instead of water green smoke burst from the balloons and from the disgusted looks on the girls' faces, Harry could assume that it stinked.
Pansy stood up and something came tumbling to her. It hit her in her green stomach and she feel on her bed. She sat, stunned for a few seconds, and started to scream.
One of her friends slid on the slimey floor by her bed and fell onto it. Her mattress was replaced with a tub of water.
Pansy ripped off her sheets and screamed again. The sheets were squirming with flobber worms, cockroaches, and rats.
Another of her friends made it uneasily to her bed and tore off her sheets. Nothing. She pressed down on it and scarlet ink shot out of the pillow, hitting the girl in the face.
"Oi! Pansy!" Millicent yelled over her screaming, not taking her eyes from her book. "You gotta letter. It's on your pillow!"
Pansy ripped the envelope from her pillowcase and a filibuster firework underneath it went off.
The room was cast into scarlet and gold sparks and her pillow exploded. She angrily ripped the envelope open and a giant tounge stuck out from the parchment and blew a raspberry at her.
She threw it in a fire place. It exploded and the face of the Griffindor lion appeared. It roared and disappeared. Pansy screamed.
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MWAHAHAHAHAHA. You know I had to dedicate a whole chappie on torturing Pansy, right? Review. Cho's pics next chappie!
Discliamers: I don't own Harry Potter and I don't claim to!
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Harry felt someone jab his leg with a fork. He blinked. Hermione gave him a warning look.
They were at the Ball and after dinner, Harry had to listen to the endless prattle of Hannah's. He had nearly dozed off during her endless speech about muggle styles and how she hated the dress code, etc.
She never even noticed that his eyes were closed.
Because most girls preferred to wear dresses over robes in the last event, Dumbledore had allowed them to again. And Hannah was wearing a short, pink dress that was very low-cut.
Harry's eyes scanned the Great Hall again. He hated that he still couldn't find Kittie. She wasn't at any of the Griffindor table and he highly doubted the she'd let Roger drag her to a Ravenclaw one, with Cho and all.
As the food disappeared Harry did a double take. Cho Chang was *shaking hands* with Kittie. Harry blinked and blinked again.
But Kittie forced a smile and said something that made Cho politely laugh. They both turned on their heels and walked to their dates.
Kittie whispered into Roger's ear an he nodded. He slipped her the small vial from a pocket in his robes. She grinned and walked to Ginny, who was hiding the brown package under her arm, walking with Draco.
They shared a few breif words and Kittie nodded. She took the package and handed the vial to Ginny. She turned to Draco and handed him an envelope. They seperated.
Harry looked up to see Pansy nervously shifting in her seat. He didn't blame her. It had to be big if Kittie was working with Cho.
His eyes followed Kittie and his throat tightened. It was amazing how she turned a simple blue dress to her advantage. It flowed down to her ankles where a silver line was. Her collar was in a halter-type style and wrapped around the back of her neck.
"Harry?" Hannah snapped him out of his daze.
"Hmm?"
"Am I drunk, or did Kittie Silcia and Cho Chang just shake hands?"
"I'm not too sure myself."
His little plan about giving someone else for Kittie to let her wrath out on didn't work. And now all there was to do was to see how it played out.
The first song began to play and Hannah dragged him up. It was a fast song and he tried his best to dance and watch Kittie at the same time.
Kittie's hand slipped down Roger's arm and caught his hand as she dipped. He yanked her up, making her spin in midair. He caught her and pulled her up, holding her hands at arm's length, letting her twist her hips to the music, before he spun her in and danced with her back to him.
So much for Roger not knowing how to dance.
As the song ended, Harry clapped politely with the rest of the Hall. He looked across the room to catch Kittie tearing open the package and disappearing under a Slytherin table.
Pansy sat back down with Blaise, fanning herself seductively. She stopped suddenly and began to scratch her neck.
She tried to play it off, but her hand would disappear under the table every few seconds to desperately scratch her leg.
Blaise looked confused and asked if she wanted to dance. She nodded eargerly.
As soon as they disappeared, Kittie was seen talking to Ginny. Kittie took the vial and whispered. Ginny bounced on her toes. Kittie shook her head and handed the vial back to Ginny. Ginny put her hands together and made a begging postion. Kittie shook her head.
Fred and George were at Kittie's sides in no time. George handed her a black bag and a camera. She grinned and said something in a hurry, before disappearing.
Harry scanned the crowd. Kittie was whispering to Millicent Bulstrode. She nodded and pointed to the clock. Kittie gave her a thumbs- up, and handed her the bag. As Kittie weaved through the crowd, Millicent hid the bag under the table.
Cho ran up to Kittie and talked frantically. Kittie paled and handed her the camera. She said something and ran back to Ginny.
It was times like these that Harry wished he could lip-read.
Ginny's reaction was the same. She paled and said something, panicly. Kittie put both her hands up and shushed her. She whispered again and Ginny nodded and ran outside.
Kittie sat at the Slytherin table, grabbed Draco, and dragged him outside. Seconds later, Harry saw something that made his hair stand on end.
A small, blood-red kitten ducked under the couples feet and stopped in front of Blaise. He glared down at it and nudged it with his feet. Pansy squealed and picked her up. Kitty mewed and nudged her hand.
Pansy 'aww'-ed and ran her hand down her back. She screamed and dropped Kitty. The kitten darted outside as Pansy nursed her hand.
As far as Harry could see, nothing was wrong with it. But Pansy continued to scream. Suddenly she stopped and stared at her hand in shock.
"Ms. Parkinson!" McGonagall shouted. "Is there something the matter?"
"Um...no Professor." She stuttered as the students began to laugh.
Harry excused himself to Hannah and ran outside. "Kitty?"
The kitten jumped on the stone bench in front of him. She waved her single tail.
"What happened to the other tails?"
She unwrapped her tails, which had been rolled into one, giving the expression of deranged tail.
Kitty calmly watched him as he slowly approached her. Something wasn't right. As soon as he jumped, Kitty ran into a large maze. He chased. After ten minutes, it was obvious that Kitty had hoodwinked him. He was lost and the kitten was gone. He wandered aimlessy for about another hour until he finally found the doors leading to inside.
Hannah was mad. "Where were you, huh?"
"I chased that kitten Pansy found into the maze."
"Oh, then do you want to dance?"
"Uh, sure."
He checked his watch and groaned. There was only forty-five minutes until the ball was over. Kittie was long gone.
As the song ended, Pansy bowed low, and two water balloons fell from her collar. They exploded at Blaise's feet. The Great Hall erupted into laughter and Pansy ran angrily to her table, were her friends fought to keep their faces straight and comfort her at the same time.
Ginny was walking innocently around. Draco was missing. She causaully flicked her wand in Pansy's direction and walked outside.
Pansy stood too, and tried to pull a wedgie out as casuasully as possible. It didn't work. She waddled outside. Harry was pretty sure she was resorting to any means to get the sucker out.
Cho disappeared outside too, with the camera.
Harry ran his hand over his face and Hannah tugged on his hand to dance again. He consented as Pansy walked in, triumphant.
Cho walked in through the other doors, also triumphant. Harry's eye's fell to Pansy's foot. A long, dirty sheet of toliet paper sailed out behind her. It was stuck to her foot by a large clump a brownish-green stuff on her heel. People pointed and laughed.
"Come on, Parkinson! I always knew you were a dog, but you're not even house-trained?" a taunting vioce from the Ravenclaw table yelled.
Pansy spun angrily towards the Ravenclaw table as the everyone laughed, only to trip on the toliet paper stuck to her shoe.
Ginny pushed through the crowd and pointed her wand at the ceiling. Balloons fell from the ceiling, filled with air. Everyone cheered and played with the blue,green,scarlet, and yellow balloons.
Pansy looked up to see a small pink one hover in front of her face. She angrily tried to push it away but it popped.
The green liquid in the vial Ginny had, splattered her face. She angrily wipped it away from her face. Harry's jaw dropped. Her skin was turning *green*. It was identical to the jungle-green dress she wore.
She stared in horror at her skin as it spread like dye. Her hair poofed into a afro and she screamed. She ran out of the Great Hall.
McGonagall chased her, and Dumbledore stood immediatly to announce the last song. Hannah was suprised as Justin asked her to dance, blushing furiously. Harry gave her his consent and automaticaly walked outside.
"I guess it's been a entertaining night for both of us, eh, Potter?"
Kittie was leaning on the statue by the door. Harry sighed and angrily turned to her.
"Why is it everytime I'm out here, you are too?"
"Coincidence?"
Harry turned back to stare at the moon. "So you led me out into the maze so I wouldn't stop you from going into the Slytherin dorms."
Kittie nodded and sat on the bench next to him. "I didn't have to do anything to Hermione. Funny, huh? But you found your way out, right?"
"Yeah, but still-"
"Do you want to dance?"
Harry jumped. Kittie bit her lip nervously.
"Why?"
"Just asking. Forget about it. Never mind."
"No, let's dance."
And he stood, pulling Kittie up, and wrapping his arm around her waist.
She turned pink and wrapped an arm around his neck. She carefully avioded his eyes as he slowy rotated her to the music.
She glanced at his hand. "Is that the ring Abbott gave to you?"
He turned to the gold ring on his pinky. "Yeah."
The song ended and Kittie looked up at Harry before saying slowly, "Potter, the song's finished."
"And?"
"And you can let me go now."
Harry leaned forward so that he was only an inch from her face. "Do I have to?" He whispered childishly.
Kittie swallowed and whispered back, "I'm the only one who wins at these games, Potter."
Harry laughed lightly and dropped his arms. For a moment neither of them moved until Kittie suddenly took a step back.
"If you want to see what happens to poor Parkinson. There's a trick in the mirrors that if you say their-"
"I know."
"You do?" Kittie narrowed her eyes in suspicion. She looked into the room where the students were shoving out and Hannah was looking for Harry.
"Forget it. I better go." And she left. Hannah spotted Harry.
"Oh there you are, Harry! Did you sit out in this night air all by yourself?"
"Um..yeah."
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Harry immediatly pointed his wand at his mirrior and said,"Parkinson".
The rest of the boys gathered around it and sat on the floor.
Pansy sniffed before pushing her door open. She screamed.
Strings covered the floor from beds to chests to trunks. Millicent sat on her bed, reading a book as though nothing was wrong.
Pansy tried to step over the first wire, but Millicent said suddenly, "Hello Parkinson. How was the Ball?", taking her by suprise, making her trip.
She fell on a mess of wires and a large sheet fell from the ceiling. Water balloons burst everywhere. The girls behind Pansy screamed.
Instead of water green smoke burst from the balloons and from the disgusted looks on the girls' faces, Harry could assume that it stinked.
Pansy stood up and something came tumbling to her. It hit her in her green stomach and she feel on her bed. She sat, stunned for a few seconds, and started to scream.
One of her friends slid on the slimey floor by her bed and fell onto it. Her mattress was replaced with a tub of water.
Pansy ripped off her sheets and screamed again. The sheets were squirming with flobber worms, cockroaches, and rats.
Another of her friends made it uneasily to her bed and tore off her sheets. Nothing. She pressed down on it and scarlet ink shot out of the pillow, hitting the girl in the face.
"Oi! Pansy!" Millicent yelled over her screaming, not taking her eyes from her book. "You gotta letter. It's on your pillow!"
Pansy ripped the envelope from her pillowcase and a filibuster firework underneath it went off.
The room was cast into scarlet and gold sparks and her pillow exploded. She angrily ripped the envelope open and a giant tounge stuck out from the parchment and blew a raspberry at her.
She threw it in a fire place. It exploded and the face of the Griffindor lion appeared. It roared and disappeared. Pansy screamed.
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MWAHAHAHAHAHA. You know I had to dedicate a whole chappie on torturing Pansy, right? Review. Cho's pics next chappie!