She gave the letter to Hero and watched him fly out of the room again.
The next morning Gabrielle shoved clothes, makeup and jewelry into her bag along with her books, quills and parchment. She walked into the grand hall not long after, with her hair ever ware from running. She sat at the Gryffindor table, looking around for Morgain. There weren't many people in the room, and she normally was up early, but she wasn't there and didn't come for a while. When she did she came with three trunks levitating behind her, she acted like it was perfectly normal too. She walked up to Gabrielle and sat next to her, all of Gabrielle's Gryffindor friends looked at Morgain's three trunks.
"It's only a fourth of my wardrobe." She said shrugging.
"Show off." Gabrielle muttered. Morgian heard, and laughed. They heard the whole hall go quiet, and heard Stephan announce "Ladies and gentlemen." He said. "Malfoy, the fag, will now ask out James Potter!" The whole school erupted in laugher as they watched Stephan and Sebastian grab Malfoy, who was struggling horribly. They directed him over to the Gryffindor Table. He mumbled "Will ou go to the ball wif me?" quickly when he got up to James. James was eating breakfast with his friends nearby, and he turned around to look at him. "Louder Malfoy!" James said, now standing up in front of Malfoy. "I can't hear you." He added.
Gabrielle didn't like this. She didn't like Luscious very much, but they shouldn't push him into something he definitely doesn't want to do. She was probably the only person in the grand hall who wasn't laughing. Stephan and Sebastian got Luscious to ask, and after James told him that he already had a date he walked back to the Slitherin table. His eyes downcast and his fists clenched. The whole school was laughing at him.
They left soon after; the three trunks following close behind. They walked to the prefect's bathroom. Gabrielle whispered "squeaky clean" and the door to opened, revealing a beautiful bathroom. It had black and white marble; It had a huge bathtub, which looked more like a little swimming pool; also, It had a little couch on one side which Morgain sat on. Gabrielle sat on the counter near the couch. She sat beside a sink and leaned her back on the cool window.
"So," Gabrielle said looking at the three trunks on the floor. "Were do we start?"
"Well. It's a costume party. Right? So what do you want to be?" Morgian said, casually.
"I don't know." Gabrielle said standing up. "Hmmmmm. Well what are you being?"
"Morgain Lafae," Morgian said, clearly proud of herself. Gabrielle laughed.
"I should've known, it's very like you." Gabrielle said. "The evil witch sister of King Arthur?" she said.
"But of course." Morgian replied. Gabrielle laughed again.
"Who should I be then?" she asked. Morgian kneeled next to a trunk, and Gabrielle did the same, but folded her legs.
"What about King Arthur's wife, Guinevere?"
"A muggle Queen?" she asked.
"You do look a lot alike," she said. Taking out a picture of Guinevere that she had in her trunk. She put it up to Gabrielle's face. Then handed it to Gabrielle.
"I guess you're right." She said looking at the picture. Guinevere was like her; she did have the same long blonde hair. "Ok. I'll be her." She said.
"Now for the dress." She said looking through her trunks.
"You have medieval dresses?"
"Of course I do. I love them," she said pulling out a light blue dress. "This one would look excellent," Morgian said holding it up in front of Gabrielle. She pulled out a light green one with beads embroidered on it, and a cream colored one with golden embroidered rims. Gabrielle tried all three on. The bell rang for their first classes to begin. Undecided, she placed all three dresses into her bag and ran to her class, thanking Morgian, she ran down the hall to her first class. The day went by without Gabrielle even noticing it, her legs carried her to each class, and her hand wrote down notes. But her mind was with the ball the whole day. The next thing she knew she was taking a shower a couple of hours before the ball. She went straight upstairs after her last class, and didn't go to dinner. She had to get ready! Her astronomy class was cancelled because of the ball, and her books lay on her bed. The teachers didn't give any homework; none of the teachers could because hardly anyone was paying attention in class anyways. Gabrielle wasn't the only one that wasn't paying attention. She came out of the shower, dripping wet. She had a towel around her hair, and one around her body. She walked out of the washroom and looked at the three dresses that she laid out on her bed before. She dressed in normal clothes and walked back to her bed. She stared at the dresses for a while and put on the green one, but took it off and put on the blue one. She stood in front of the mirror evaluating the dress form all angles.
The next morning Gabrielle shoved clothes, makeup and jewelry into her bag along with her books, quills and parchment. She walked into the grand hall not long after, with her hair ever ware from running. She sat at the Gryffindor table, looking around for Morgain. There weren't many people in the room, and she normally was up early, but she wasn't there and didn't come for a while. When she did she came with three trunks levitating behind her, she acted like it was perfectly normal too. She walked up to Gabrielle and sat next to her, all of Gabrielle's Gryffindor friends looked at Morgain's three trunks.
"It's only a fourth of my wardrobe." She said shrugging.
"Show off." Gabrielle muttered. Morgian heard, and laughed. They heard the whole hall go quiet, and heard Stephan announce "Ladies and gentlemen." He said. "Malfoy, the fag, will now ask out James Potter!" The whole school erupted in laugher as they watched Stephan and Sebastian grab Malfoy, who was struggling horribly. They directed him over to the Gryffindor Table. He mumbled "Will ou go to the ball wif me?" quickly when he got up to James. James was eating breakfast with his friends nearby, and he turned around to look at him. "Louder Malfoy!" James said, now standing up in front of Malfoy. "I can't hear you." He added.
Gabrielle didn't like this. She didn't like Luscious very much, but they shouldn't push him into something he definitely doesn't want to do. She was probably the only person in the grand hall who wasn't laughing. Stephan and Sebastian got Luscious to ask, and after James told him that he already had a date he walked back to the Slitherin table. His eyes downcast and his fists clenched. The whole school was laughing at him.
They left soon after; the three trunks following close behind. They walked to the prefect's bathroom. Gabrielle whispered "squeaky clean" and the door to opened, revealing a beautiful bathroom. It had black and white marble; It had a huge bathtub, which looked more like a little swimming pool; also, It had a little couch on one side which Morgain sat on. Gabrielle sat on the counter near the couch. She sat beside a sink and leaned her back on the cool window.
"So," Gabrielle said looking at the three trunks on the floor. "Were do we start?"
"Well. It's a costume party. Right? So what do you want to be?" Morgian said, casually.
"I don't know." Gabrielle said standing up. "Hmmmmm. Well what are you being?"
"Morgain Lafae," Morgian said, clearly proud of herself. Gabrielle laughed.
"I should've known, it's very like you." Gabrielle said. "The evil witch sister of King Arthur?" she said.
"But of course." Morgian replied. Gabrielle laughed again.
"Who should I be then?" she asked. Morgian kneeled next to a trunk, and Gabrielle did the same, but folded her legs.
"What about King Arthur's wife, Guinevere?"
"A muggle Queen?" she asked.
"You do look a lot alike," she said. Taking out a picture of Guinevere that she had in her trunk. She put it up to Gabrielle's face. Then handed it to Gabrielle.
"I guess you're right." She said looking at the picture. Guinevere was like her; she did have the same long blonde hair. "Ok. I'll be her." She said.
"Now for the dress." She said looking through her trunks.
"You have medieval dresses?"
"Of course I do. I love them," she said pulling out a light blue dress. "This one would look excellent," Morgian said holding it up in front of Gabrielle. She pulled out a light green one with beads embroidered on it, and a cream colored one with golden embroidered rims. Gabrielle tried all three on. The bell rang for their first classes to begin. Undecided, she placed all three dresses into her bag and ran to her class, thanking Morgian, she ran down the hall to her first class. The day went by without Gabrielle even noticing it, her legs carried her to each class, and her hand wrote down notes. But her mind was with the ball the whole day. The next thing she knew she was taking a shower a couple of hours before the ball. She went straight upstairs after her last class, and didn't go to dinner. She had to get ready! Her astronomy class was cancelled because of the ball, and her books lay on her bed. The teachers didn't give any homework; none of the teachers could because hardly anyone was paying attention in class anyways. Gabrielle wasn't the only one that wasn't paying attention. She came out of the shower, dripping wet. She had a towel around her hair, and one around her body. She walked out of the washroom and looked at the three dresses that she laid out on her bed before. She dressed in normal clothes and walked back to her bed. She stared at the dresses for a while and put on the green one, but took it off and put on the blue one. She stood in front of the mirror evaluating the dress form all angles.