Later that evening in the Hufflepuff commonroom, amongst the chatter
about that evening events which subsequently lead to Lucy and Justin to go
to the hospital ward, Tara and Sarah were playing magical chess. "We'd
better get started on our Arithmancy homework, or professor Sinistra will
issue us detentions!!" Sarah began to seizure on the floor, at the mere
thought of getting in trouble. Tara was quite used to this behaviour, and
performed a quick remedial charm to get Sarah back in to the real wizard
world. She then decided it was time for them to retreat to bed, and they
made their way up the stairs to their dorm.
The following morning, at the Ravenclaw table, Sarah D and Lauren H were eating their English muffins, when Harry Potter walked past. Sarah immediately began to giggle and flirtatiously wave to Harry. He blushed, and waved back discretely. Ron Weasleys little sister, Ginny, was walking alongside him, her hand gently caressing Harry's ass in an assuring kind of way. Sarah didn't notice though. After Harry and his clan had passed, Lauren and Sarah continued talking about their plans for that weekend. "It will be my first Hogsmeade visit!!" Lauren hushed "Oh Lauren, I am so excited for you, we'll have so much fun!! Maybe we'll be able to get sommore ingredients for the potion!!!" Sarah gasped. "Oooh!! Sarah I wonder if Harry will go!! Do the fifth years go at the same time as us, the fourth years?? Hey??" Lauren cooed, nudging sarah in the irbs. "Hey!! Lauren, shut up!!" Sarah scolded.
Sarah leant over the cauldren, her face in darkeness. Lauren lurked behind her, illuminated by the moonlight filting in through the cracked window. Sarah had a look on her face that could only be described as horny. lauren was flipping through the pages of the old potionbook. Running her long slender finger delicateley down the page to the incantation required for this particular potion. Suddenly Sarah rose, holding a dagger before her. She roughly sliced off a portion of her hair and scattered it into the potion. lauren, slightly taken aback, whispered the incantation into Sarah ear, and Sarah repeated it triumphantly. She mixed the potion for several minutes then pulled out a pair of Harry's old underwear, sniffed them as if they were sacred, and held them to her bosom, dripping wet. It was hard for her to complete the second last step of the potion for she was rather attatched to this soggy object.
On Friday night at dinner, Harry and Ron sat next to Lauren and Nat once again. Lauren noticed that Harry was shivering in fear, and nudged Nat. They both giggled, Lauren began to stroke Harry's thigh. He looked up at her, utterly terrified, and wiped away a single strand of spittle that was dangling off his lip. He then said "W-Would you r-r-refrain from that please?" and shakily pulled out his wand. He then turned to the long-limbed ranga and caressed his cheek. "Lets depart now," he whispered softly. "Dearest Hermione is meeting us in the library. She would be a trifle upset if we were late . . "He trailed off as Ron extended his long manicured finger to flick the hair out of Harry's eye. The pair stood up, and skipped out. Nat and Lauren were sniggering uncontrollably, but this ceased when Jacqui strutted in, she stopped in the middle of the Great hall, striked a pose, flipped her hair, and strutted back out. "What a bitch." Nat muttered. "Look at Hagrid," Lauren burbled. "He's looking rather buff these days." Nat turned to her in disgust. "What do you mean, Lauren, he's always been buff."
"Have you seen Draco?" Jacqui demanded Lisa and Cara. They both shook their heads stupidly. Jacqui stomped her foot, scaring the nearby first years. "I need to find him!!" she snapped "What's the big emergency?" Lisa asked. "None of your business!!" Jacqui screeched, spit flying from her pouted lips. She stormed out of the commonroom, hexing the first years as she went. As she strided along the dungeon corridor, she spotted Crabbe and Goyle. "Wheres Draco?" She said. "Huh, I dunno, he must still be in the kitchen" Goyle mumbled, cream cake spraying out of his mouth. Jacqui stalked towards the kitchens, her fists trembling in rage.
The following morning, at the Ravenclaw table, Sarah D and Lauren H were eating their English muffins, when Harry Potter walked past. Sarah immediately began to giggle and flirtatiously wave to Harry. He blushed, and waved back discretely. Ron Weasleys little sister, Ginny, was walking alongside him, her hand gently caressing Harry's ass in an assuring kind of way. Sarah didn't notice though. After Harry and his clan had passed, Lauren and Sarah continued talking about their plans for that weekend. "It will be my first Hogsmeade visit!!" Lauren hushed "Oh Lauren, I am so excited for you, we'll have so much fun!! Maybe we'll be able to get sommore ingredients for the potion!!!" Sarah gasped. "Oooh!! Sarah I wonder if Harry will go!! Do the fifth years go at the same time as us, the fourth years?? Hey??" Lauren cooed, nudging sarah in the irbs. "Hey!! Lauren, shut up!!" Sarah scolded.
Sarah leant over the cauldren, her face in darkeness. Lauren lurked behind her, illuminated by the moonlight filting in through the cracked window. Sarah had a look on her face that could only be described as horny. lauren was flipping through the pages of the old potionbook. Running her long slender finger delicateley down the page to the incantation required for this particular potion. Suddenly Sarah rose, holding a dagger before her. She roughly sliced off a portion of her hair and scattered it into the potion. lauren, slightly taken aback, whispered the incantation into Sarah ear, and Sarah repeated it triumphantly. She mixed the potion for several minutes then pulled out a pair of Harry's old underwear, sniffed them as if they were sacred, and held them to her bosom, dripping wet. It was hard for her to complete the second last step of the potion for she was rather attatched to this soggy object.
On Friday night at dinner, Harry and Ron sat next to Lauren and Nat once again. Lauren noticed that Harry was shivering in fear, and nudged Nat. They both giggled, Lauren began to stroke Harry's thigh. He looked up at her, utterly terrified, and wiped away a single strand of spittle that was dangling off his lip. He then said "W-Would you r-r-refrain from that please?" and shakily pulled out his wand. He then turned to the long-limbed ranga and caressed his cheek. "Lets depart now," he whispered softly. "Dearest Hermione is meeting us in the library. She would be a trifle upset if we were late . . "He trailed off as Ron extended his long manicured finger to flick the hair out of Harry's eye. The pair stood up, and skipped out. Nat and Lauren were sniggering uncontrollably, but this ceased when Jacqui strutted in, she stopped in the middle of the Great hall, striked a pose, flipped her hair, and strutted back out. "What a bitch." Nat muttered. "Look at Hagrid," Lauren burbled. "He's looking rather buff these days." Nat turned to her in disgust. "What do you mean, Lauren, he's always been buff."
"Have you seen Draco?" Jacqui demanded Lisa and Cara. They both shook their heads stupidly. Jacqui stomped her foot, scaring the nearby first years. "I need to find him!!" she snapped "What's the big emergency?" Lisa asked. "None of your business!!" Jacqui screeched, spit flying from her pouted lips. She stormed out of the commonroom, hexing the first years as she went. As she strided along the dungeon corridor, she spotted Crabbe and Goyle. "Wheres Draco?" She said. "Huh, I dunno, he must still be in the kitchen" Goyle mumbled, cream cake spraying out of his mouth. Jacqui stalked towards the kitchens, her fists trembling in rage.