A/N: okay hey, it's cat. Had a writer's block for a day. Let's hope it is finally gone. Oh, and there is a reason Knives is a good guy now, Vash's irresistible charm. Okay let's get started. And we would like to thank all of our reviewers-
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Chapter 2
Where's Knives?
Wolfwood, Dumbledore, McGonagall ran past the lake towards Hagrid's hut to find Vash lying on the ground totally traumatized. "Boy, I say boy are you okay?" Minerva demanded of him and received Vash's attention. "Wow," Wolfwood admitted, "No one has been able to hold this dimwits attention for two seconds." "Well I have my way the minds of children. Don't know how it works on him though." Dumbledore smiled and replied, "I think with this one you answered your own question.
The door to Hagrid's hut opened and Hagrid walked out accompanied by a young woman who nearly reached Hagrid's shoulders. "Milly!" Vash and Wolfwood exclaimed in unison. They both greeted their friend with much enthusiasm. Then Wolfwood's face darkened. "Where is Meryl?"
"Where's Knives?" Vash replied. Then out of nowhere the giant squid in the lake jumped up tackling something in his tentacles. "Help me Vash you Broomhead!" Knives screamed. The gang ran towards the lake dodging the fleeing students. "Impedimenta!" Dumbledore bellowed as he hit the squid which was flung out of the lake, unconsciously let Knives go. He stumbled to shore panting and soaking wet. "Are you okay there Knives?" Vash said to his brother. Knives resisted the urge to drown him in the lake and laughed at his brother's innocence. They all walked in to the castle to search for Meryl.
Somewhere in another hallway Meryl walked very cautiously. "Where the hell am I?" she said aloud. "Lost my dear?" She heard a mocking voice call to her. She looked around for the owner of the voice but didn't find it. "Nice boots by the way." And Meryl looked down and came face to face with a poltergeist with a jester's hat on.
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"All right get started!" Snape sneered to his potions class. All of the students were measuring their dangerous ingredients with precision. The dungeon lay quiet until. "OH MY GOD THIS PLACE IS HAUNTED!!!!!! VASH, KNIVES, WOLFWOOD, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU!!!!???? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Oh." Meryl ended when she became the victim of Snape's death glare. He just sighed "Not again! Please do you people honestly have to keep interrupting this class. Potter, your potion is miserable anyway, take this young woman to the headmaster to join the others. And Peeves."
"Yes Professorhead?"
"Go to hell." With his last remark Peeves when bounding out of the classroom cackling and blowing raspberries to many students.
"Meryl!" Vash yelled as he ran to his friend and gave her a hug. "And strange boy I have never met before!" then he hugged Harry. Harry was left dumbfounded. "Leave the kid alone Vash." Knives said in an exasperated tone, then he turned to Dumbledore, "What's goin on, we were in the middle of a fight with the gung-ho guns when you interrupted us.
"Well," Dumbledore began. "Neville was supposed to be concocting a potion that gets rid of the chicken pox, but I think he added to much wolfsbane which made an inter-dimensional potion, which brought you here. Wait these gung-hi whatevers. Were they within a 110 ft. radius?"
"Yes. Why?"
"They have been brought here as well. And they seem to be evil if you were battling them. Oh dear, if they join with Voldemort…"
"Oh, Albus!" McGonagall exclaimed covering her mouth, eyes full of fear. Vash was confused. "Who is this Voldy whatever guy?" Harry shifted uncomfortably in his corner and looked to Dumbledore. He wore a grim expression on his face. "Well, sit down and have a lemon drop. This will take a while. Look at his scar." Dumbledore informed them while pointing at Harry. Then he continued the story.
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Well? That wasn't bad, I thank DeBeau, the dog we're dog sitting, he made me sit down and update. Haha take that writer's block!!!!!!! Whoooooooooooooooo!
