Two weeks later and after abysmal amounts of pleading with her mother,
Gwenivere Weasley went off to Lavender Brown's house to become the new
woman that she so desperately wanted to be.
When she arrived there, Lavender and Parvati were patiently waiting for her. Secretly they were so excited that young Gwenivere wanted to be like them, but they reminded themselves that they had to look like they were indifferent because it was all part of the training.
Then, as soon as Gwenivere said hello, they pounced (not literally! God get your mind out of the gutter!), and started circling her.
"Ginny, I am so glad you came to us." said Parvati.
"Yes, we are so glad. We can make you into anything you want to become." stated Lavender.
"All you need is the right look."
"And of course some new friends."
"And of course, a new man!" They squealed in unison.
Gwenivere just stood there motionless. She could not believe what these girls had just said, and circling her the entire time like they were a pack of dogs. What was wrong with them? Well, she figured if she was ever going to get what she wanted she would have to start off on the right foot.
"Thank you so much, ladies. You don't know how much of a help you are truly being. However. My name is not Ginny. I would prefer that you would call me Gwenivere." stated Gwenivere simply.
"Of course, you poor dear." whispered Lavender while stroking Gwenivere's hair. "We know exactly how you feel. Our friends and family tried to give us outrageous names too. We can fix that small problem for you."
"Oh! Oh!" squealed Parvati. "How would you feel about the nick Gwen. It is slightly more sophisticated, and it is the name of a fabulous punk rock girl from No Doubt who has such a kinky fashion sense."
"That would be fine." Gwenivere stuttered.
"Excellent! Gwenivere has a new nick. And we finally can get down to business now!" exclaimed Lavender. "In fact, why don't we go inside now. Party (A.k.a.: Parvati. That's her nick.) and I have some outrageously smashing new style ideas for you!"
"Yes, we do. We can't wait to help you. Did we mention we are so happy to have you here?" whispered Parvati.
"Th-thank you." stuttered Gwen. (In case you haven't noticed Gwenivere is a little bit intimated by Parvati and Lavender because they are a little creepy. And they will probably get even creepier!)
"Oh. Not a problem. We are always here to help a lost soul." said Lavender under her breath.
"What was that?" questioned Gwenivere.
"Hmm. Oh nothing my dear."
A/N. Thank you to my first reviewer! This chapter is dedicated to you! However, I am pissed that I didn't get more reviews. So, I have a proposition for the people reading this. If you review for me and tell me what you think I will come out with a new chapter at least three times a week. but if you don't review. I probably will just think you people don't like my story and I will not send out new chapters until the weekend. So, please tell me what you think!
When she arrived there, Lavender and Parvati were patiently waiting for her. Secretly they were so excited that young Gwenivere wanted to be like them, but they reminded themselves that they had to look like they were indifferent because it was all part of the training.
Then, as soon as Gwenivere said hello, they pounced (not literally! God get your mind out of the gutter!), and started circling her.
"Ginny, I am so glad you came to us." said Parvati.
"Yes, we are so glad. We can make you into anything you want to become." stated Lavender.
"All you need is the right look."
"And of course some new friends."
"And of course, a new man!" They squealed in unison.
Gwenivere just stood there motionless. She could not believe what these girls had just said, and circling her the entire time like they were a pack of dogs. What was wrong with them? Well, she figured if she was ever going to get what she wanted she would have to start off on the right foot.
"Thank you so much, ladies. You don't know how much of a help you are truly being. However. My name is not Ginny. I would prefer that you would call me Gwenivere." stated Gwenivere simply.
"Of course, you poor dear." whispered Lavender while stroking Gwenivere's hair. "We know exactly how you feel. Our friends and family tried to give us outrageous names too. We can fix that small problem for you."
"Oh! Oh!" squealed Parvati. "How would you feel about the nick Gwen. It is slightly more sophisticated, and it is the name of a fabulous punk rock girl from No Doubt who has such a kinky fashion sense."
"That would be fine." Gwenivere stuttered.
"Excellent! Gwenivere has a new nick. And we finally can get down to business now!" exclaimed Lavender. "In fact, why don't we go inside now. Party (A.k.a.: Parvati. That's her nick.) and I have some outrageously smashing new style ideas for you!"
"Yes, we do. We can't wait to help you. Did we mention we are so happy to have you here?" whispered Parvati.
"Th-thank you." stuttered Gwen. (In case you haven't noticed Gwenivere is a little bit intimated by Parvati and Lavender because they are a little creepy. And they will probably get even creepier!)
"Oh. Not a problem. We are always here to help a lost soul." said Lavender under her breath.
"What was that?" questioned Gwenivere.
"Hmm. Oh nothing my dear."
A/N. Thank you to my first reviewer! This chapter is dedicated to you! However, I am pissed that I didn't get more reviews. So, I have a proposition for the people reading this. If you review for me and tell me what you think I will come out with a new chapter at least three times a week. but if you don't review. I probably will just think you people don't like my story and I will not send out new chapters until the weekend. So, please tell me what you think!