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Harry Potter books.
I'd just like to thank Daisy Silk. Wow, I love you! LoL, I try to make my spelling good. Although there are times when I...er...slip a bit. It might also have to do with me typing this at 3 o'clock in the morning haha...ha...ha...ah...*sigh* Anyway, I think that everyone walking around in belly shirts is actually quite unattractive really. Especially when they're really humongous fat people in see-through belly shirts and really low jeans where their stomach hangs out, *shudder*. That's what I think of when somebody says belly tops so I don't type anybody wearing them. Mini skirts aren't that bad. Still, I think Hogwarts' dress code (they're a school so I think they'd have one) wouldn't allow people to wear them unless it's not class time but still...I not going to make them wear them...maybe when they're older...
Thanks for the reviews everyone!
This will be short because I need to know something that I asked (look back a chapter) before I can add a new chapter.
Last time on Truth Be Told:
They all looked at the great hall entrance doors when they swung open and an angry looking teacher was holding the ear of a frightened looking girl.
Realization hit James and Sirius as they saw who it was.
It was Ms. Verrand and Sara.
~*~ Chapter 11 Something Forgotten, Ms. Verrand's wrath (something to be afraid of) and Clive AKA a living nightmare ~*~
"Looks like you're in for it now..." Remus said.
Sirius scowled at him.
"Maybe if we hurry, leave and act like we didn't see her, then maybe we can get away." James said.
"Yeah right." Sirius said. "We'd just meet her in class tomorrow..." Sirius cut off as Ms. Verrand walked over to them.
"You two boys!" She said harshly, pointing to James and Sirius. "Where were you last night?"
"Um...sleeping." Sirius said.
"Don't you be smart with me boy!" Ms. Verrand said unaware of her pinching Sara's ear quite hard from anger which made Sara flinch. "You were suppose to have detention with me last night! You made me sit in my office for over three whole hours waiting for you!"
"We didn't know what time to come, professor!" James said.
"Well you should've asked! That would've been the smart thing to do!" Ms. Verrand said. "You will be having a longer detention with me tonight. At five o'clock. FIVE, it comes after 4. Got that? Good."
Ms. Verrand let go of Sara and walked away.
Sara rubbed her ear and made a face of displeasure.
"I almost got us out of it if it weren't for that stupid friend of Logan's hadn't come along." She said.
"How would you get out of that?" Peter asked.
Sara shrugged. "You've got to give them the puppy-dog eyes and then apologize and tell them what you did wrong and why you didn't do it. Usually they just lap it up." Sara said in a bored manor. "Of course you've got to be very polite." She said in an after thought.
"You?" Arabella asked. "Polite?"
Sara glared. "Shut up."
"Who's Logan's friend?" James asked.
"Clive Westman." Sara said scowling. "He's a little jerk if you ask me."
"Why? What happened?" Remus asked.
"Well..." Sara started.
*Flashback*
"So you see Ms. Verrand...We're truly sorry." Sara said giving Ms. Verrand her 'puppy-dog eyes'.
Ms. Verrand smiled.
Just then, a kid just shorter than Sara, but defiantly older than her, came up to her.
"Hey Whitmore!" He said wrapping his arm around her shoulders with a little difficulty. "Have fun last night?"
"What?" Sara asked in confusion. 'Who the heck was this kid?'
"At the party in the Gryffindor common room! It was soooo fun! The games, the food...the girls..." The kid said gesturing around and looking off in a dreamy state.
"W-what are you talking about?" Sara asked glancing at Ms. Verrand. "There was no party!"
"Oh right! You must have forgotten, you sure did drink a lot." The kid said patting her again on the shoulder.
"What? No! There was no party!" Sara said again glancing at Ms. Verrand who looked furious at the thought of a party.
"Like I said! You must have forgotten!" The kid said.
"Who ARE you anyway?" Sara asked.
"Don't remember that either eh? I'm Clive Westman, you know, Logan's friend. Well, I must be going now! See yah!" The kid said.
The kid left and Sara gulped as she looked back at Ms. Verrand who looked livid.
"No-no-no!" Sara said quickly, deciding there was no hope of making Ms. Verrand believe there was no party. "You don't understand! It was peer pressure! Honestly!"
Ms. Verrand ignored her. "A party?! Eleven year olds getting DRUNK?! This is absolutely...unthinkable!" Ms. Verrand said grabbing Sara's ear and started dragging her down the corridors.
*End Flashback*
"He thought we had a party? He must be pretty dumb..." Peter said. "And how would he know you're name?"
They all shook their heads at Peter.
The great hall doors opened and a short kid walked in. It was Clive.
"Ooo, there he is!" Sara growled. "I'm going to kill that little bastard!"
Lily grabbed her robes. "No, lets just...go to class." She said.
"I wish it was Friday." Sara grumbled.
"Hear hear!" The Marauders said.
~
I'd just like to thank Daisy Silk. Wow, I love you! LoL, I try to make my spelling good. Although there are times when I...er...slip a bit. It might also have to do with me typing this at 3 o'clock in the morning haha...ha...ha...ah...*sigh* Anyway, I think that everyone walking around in belly shirts is actually quite unattractive really. Especially when they're really humongous fat people in see-through belly shirts and really low jeans where their stomach hangs out, *shudder*. That's what I think of when somebody says belly tops so I don't type anybody wearing them. Mini skirts aren't that bad. Still, I think Hogwarts' dress code (they're a school so I think they'd have one) wouldn't allow people to wear them unless it's not class time but still...I not going to make them wear them...maybe when they're older...
Thanks for the reviews everyone!
This will be short because I need to know something that I asked (look back a chapter) before I can add a new chapter.
Last time on Truth Be Told:
They all looked at the great hall entrance doors when they swung open and an angry looking teacher was holding the ear of a frightened looking girl.
Realization hit James and Sirius as they saw who it was.
It was Ms. Verrand and Sara.
~*~ Chapter 11 Something Forgotten, Ms. Verrand's wrath (something to be afraid of) and Clive AKA a living nightmare ~*~
"Looks like you're in for it now..." Remus said.
Sirius scowled at him.
"Maybe if we hurry, leave and act like we didn't see her, then maybe we can get away." James said.
"Yeah right." Sirius said. "We'd just meet her in class tomorrow..." Sirius cut off as Ms. Verrand walked over to them.
"You two boys!" She said harshly, pointing to James and Sirius. "Where were you last night?"
"Um...sleeping." Sirius said.
"Don't you be smart with me boy!" Ms. Verrand said unaware of her pinching Sara's ear quite hard from anger which made Sara flinch. "You were suppose to have detention with me last night! You made me sit in my office for over three whole hours waiting for you!"
"We didn't know what time to come, professor!" James said.
"Well you should've asked! That would've been the smart thing to do!" Ms. Verrand said. "You will be having a longer detention with me tonight. At five o'clock. FIVE, it comes after 4. Got that? Good."
Ms. Verrand let go of Sara and walked away.
Sara rubbed her ear and made a face of displeasure.
"I almost got us out of it if it weren't for that stupid friend of Logan's hadn't come along." She said.
"How would you get out of that?" Peter asked.
Sara shrugged. "You've got to give them the puppy-dog eyes and then apologize and tell them what you did wrong and why you didn't do it. Usually they just lap it up." Sara said in a bored manor. "Of course you've got to be very polite." She said in an after thought.
"You?" Arabella asked. "Polite?"
Sara glared. "Shut up."
"Who's Logan's friend?" James asked.
"Clive Westman." Sara said scowling. "He's a little jerk if you ask me."
"Why? What happened?" Remus asked.
"Well..." Sara started.
*Flashback*
"So you see Ms. Verrand...We're truly sorry." Sara said giving Ms. Verrand her 'puppy-dog eyes'.
Ms. Verrand smiled.
Just then, a kid just shorter than Sara, but defiantly older than her, came up to her.
"Hey Whitmore!" He said wrapping his arm around her shoulders with a little difficulty. "Have fun last night?"
"What?" Sara asked in confusion. 'Who the heck was this kid?'
"At the party in the Gryffindor common room! It was soooo fun! The games, the food...the girls..." The kid said gesturing around and looking off in a dreamy state.
"W-what are you talking about?" Sara asked glancing at Ms. Verrand. "There was no party!"
"Oh right! You must have forgotten, you sure did drink a lot." The kid said patting her again on the shoulder.
"What? No! There was no party!" Sara said again glancing at Ms. Verrand who looked furious at the thought of a party.
"Like I said! You must have forgotten!" The kid said.
"Who ARE you anyway?" Sara asked.
"Don't remember that either eh? I'm Clive Westman, you know, Logan's friend. Well, I must be going now! See yah!" The kid said.
The kid left and Sara gulped as she looked back at Ms. Verrand who looked livid.
"No-no-no!" Sara said quickly, deciding there was no hope of making Ms. Verrand believe there was no party. "You don't understand! It was peer pressure! Honestly!"
Ms. Verrand ignored her. "A party?! Eleven year olds getting DRUNK?! This is absolutely...unthinkable!" Ms. Verrand said grabbing Sara's ear and started dragging her down the corridors.
*End Flashback*
"He thought we had a party? He must be pretty dumb..." Peter said. "And how would he know you're name?"
They all shook their heads at Peter.
The great hall doors opened and a short kid walked in. It was Clive.
"Ooo, there he is!" Sara growled. "I'm going to kill that little bastard!"
Lily grabbed her robes. "No, lets just...go to class." She said.
"I wish it was Friday." Sara grumbled.
"Hear hear!" The Marauders said.
~