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Chapter 12: Eat Your Heart Out, Barbie!
I know it was left on rather an interesting note guys, hope you liked. Oh and font is not working on the computer I used so I'll re-load with italics later.

Gisselle found Morgana the next morning still in bed, having apparently convinced Harry to sneak her in the Gryffindor tower.
"What do you want now? You already did enough last night." Morgana sulked from beneath her covers.
"Oh get over it already. I was shitty. No need to ruin a perfectly good friendship over it."
"Friendship!?" that made her head snap up to face Gisselle. "No friend would have done what you did! No friend would have said what you said!"
"It was all true though. Every word." she replied calmly, obviously deciding now would be a convenient time to go through Hermione's trunk.
"Get out of there! Get out of my room and just... just leave me alone!"
" Oh calm down!" then, more gently as she came and sat on the bed. "I apologise ok. I'm sorry I took my anger out on you. Forgive me?"
"No."
"Pleeeeeease!" the blond put her hands together and pretended to beg. "I have just bought your dress for the ball and we have all the ingredients for the potion. You can't back out now. You promised me you'd have a make-over!"
"Fine then. Just leave me alone, I'm trying to sleep."

Later, before the ball:
"Are you sure we made this correctly? I didn't read anything anywhere about it smoking."
"Yes, yes. It's supposed to do that. Now drink up."
It smells horrible!" Morgana winced as she bought it to her nose.
"Drink it already!" Gisselle ordered, tapping her foot impatiently. "We need to get you ready."
"I'm not sure about this. Maybe I shouldn't go."
"Oh come on Morgs! I have 20 galleons riding on this."
"What!?!" Morgana shrieked, slamming the potion down.
"Careful, you might spill it!"
"You bet money on me?"
"Of course. I had to pay for expenses. Your dress is designer you know. I was just lucky I found my 'C' there. You would think that that would be an easy letter but it's really not."
"What are you talking about Gisselle? And who did you bet against?"
"Oh, no one important. You see, Draco says you don't have the courage to turn up tonight, and I said you did. Of course he doesn't know about our little pre-party drink you've got there."
"You made a 20 Galleon bet on me! With Malfoy?"
"And?"
"You do realise that to the average wizard, 20 Galleons is a lot of money?"
"Really? Well you've never seen inside my uncle's vault, and little does my uncle know I have a key. And we all know the Malfoy's can afford it. So… bottom's up"

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"Well, well, well. You turned out better than I would have dared thought. Not one person in that room will recognise you." Gisselle commented proudly.
"I barely recognise myself!" Morgana added, as she surveyed the final result in the mirror, the scarlet gown Gisselle had chosen fitted like a glove. Exsensuating her curves in the right places and proving to herself that she wasn't the scrag she and everyone else was led to believe. Looking at herself now, she realised for the first time that she was actually very beautiful.
Gisselle had magicked her hair into a mass of shinny black curls placed intricately on top of her head and made her face elegantly. She definitely wasn't the same old Morgana, inside and out.
Gisselle wore a silver satin gown of an almost old fashioned nature, if it hadn't been for the long slit gracing up her left thigh. Her hair was fixed in a similar style as Morgana's only with a lot less length.
"We're gonna knock 'em dead." Gisselle spoke.
Just then there was rapping at the door.
"Harry's here. Let me answer it. He'll flip out when he sees me." Morgana said, already walking over to it.
"I don't think that's the best idea."
"Why not?"
"You'll see." But Morgana took the hint and went and stood just out of view. Gisselle opened the door and stood aside as Harry entered.
"Your look really nice." He smiled appreciatively before continuing. "Are you both ready? Where's Morgs?"
"I'm right here Harry." She answered stepping forward. He turned and looked at her.
"So what do you think?"
Harry's eyes widened in disbelief as his mouth dropped open.
"I uh… uh… uh…"
"I'm a pure genius aren't I?" Gisselle spoke behind him.
"You… um… wow?" Morgana smiled even wider. "Is that really you Morgs?" he asked
"Don't be silly Harry, of course it's me. Where's Ron?"
"He uh, he's meeting us there." He answered still staring.
"Well, if we're quite ready, maybe we should head down to the awaiting party." Gisselle commented, already getting bored.

As they walked down the corridor towards the main hall they noticed Draco ahead of them. He had the local Slytherin slut, Pansy attached to his arm and was just about to enter when he noticed them. He visibly smirked then Morgana saw him whisper into Pansy's ear and she let go of him and continued forward while he stayed behind. Then, when his date was safely inside the door he turned and walked towards them.
"So Potter, how much did it cost you for these two? Quite a lot I'd imagine" he said looking the girls over.
"I'm not the one who has to pay for a date around here Malfoy."
"Why don't you go back to the hole you crawled out of." With these words he shoved Harry out of the way, causing him to land on the floor. "Why don't you girls accompany someone worth your attention, on the way Gisselle, you can introduce me to your little friend."
"Your do already know my little friend Draco. Let's just say you owe me 20 Galleons."
This visibly confused him for a moment, obviously not remembering the bet but suddenly, disbelief washed over his face as the full realisation of it dawned.
"Now," Gisselle continued, "Will that be in cash or direct deposit? I'd prefer cash, much easier to spend. And to think, the only spell I used was on her hair."
Which wasn't really a lie because the potion wasn't a spell.
Morgana thought maybe she ought to say something to top it all off, seeing how priceless the look on his face was at that point.
"Thankyou for the offer though… Malfoy. I'll keep it in mind."
Both girls laughed before turning and helping Harry to his feet and heading towards the entrance, leaving Draco standing there still stunned.

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