"It it almost 11:00. So, what is it you wanted?" Professor Dumbledore asked patiently.
"Well, as you can see, my hair is pink! And, as you hopefully noticed, it was NOT pink the last time you saw me! It was black! NOT PINK!" She shouted.
"Yes, I noticed. Would you like to come in so we can discuss this? That would be, in calm ADULT tones." He added as an afterthought.
After they had reached his office, Dumbldore took a seat behind his desk. "Lemondrop?" He asked. Megan shook her head no. "Well, what would you like to discuss," He asked, seemingly oblivious to the 'conversation' they'd just had in the hall.
"MY HAIR!" Megan's temper was starting to flare again.
"Your hair looks very nice indeed, child. I'm guessing it's not how it looks though. Would you do me a favor and concentrate on turning your hair blue?" Dumbldore asked. Megan was startled at this, but screwed up her face in concentration anyway. "Alright child, you may quit now. Look in this mirror." He said as he held up a mirror. HER HAIR WAS BLUE! "It seems you are a metamorphagus."
"A what!" Megan asked, startled again at this accusation. "Is that bad?"
"No, no, quite the contary. A metamorphagus is a person who can change their appearances at will." Dumbldore replied.
"BUT I DIDN'T WANT MY HAIR TO TURN FRIGGIN PINK!" Megan said, on the verge of hysterics.
"With time, you'll be able to control the changes. But, I must also warn you that your eyes will change color with your moods. Typical changes are: when you're mad, they turn red. Happy will mean purple, excited will be light blue, sad will most likely be dark blue and irritation will more than likely be teal. Well, off to bed with you. I'll bring in somebody else who is a metamorphagus so she can train you tomorrow, okay? Good night Megan." Dumbledore said.
THE NEXT DAY:
"To control your powers, is very simple. All you need to do when you want to change is concentrate on the appearance you want and you'll change. You can even do your clothes! And to NOT change is really simple too. Just don't do anything." Said a girl with bubble-gum pink spiky hair whom Dumbledore had introduced as Nimphadora (sp?) Tonks ("Just call me Tonks." She had said, shooting the old man a glare for using her full name.)
"But, what about the other day, when my hair turned pink all by itself?" Megan asked.
"Well, there are always the beginning signs when you can't control it. They usually only last a few hours. Which means yours should be over." Tonks explained. "So, why don't we practice? Try to change your appearance." After Tonks said this, Megan focused on somebody she knew pretty well for having just met them.
Megan felt her hair get shorter, as well as her height too. Her stomach got flatter and she appeared to have gotten new muscles. "WOW! Megan, you just tryed to turn into Hermione Granger didn't you?" Tonks asked. Megan/Hermione nodded. "Well, you succeded! Look at this mirror!" And sure enough, when Megan did, she looked almost exactly like Hermione. "You look almost exactly like her, except for the eyes. You still have your eyes. Oh well, you still look extraordinarly like her! It's good for your first try. Really good." Megan and Tonks kept practicing for the rest of the day. By dinner-time, Megan could pull off Hermione, Harry, Dumbldore, and Snape.
ONE WEEK LATER (I know I keep skipping time, but nothing really important happened during the time I skip.)
"Issac, Nathienal!" Professor McGonagall shouted out to the hall. A little boy slowly walked up to the three-legged stool and sat upon it. "HUFFLEPUFF!" The Sorting Hat shouted.
"JOHNSON, MEGAN!" Professor McGonagall shouted. When Megan walked up, the hall errupted into whispers at the thought of somebody that old getting sorted. "QUIET!" McGonagall shouted. Megan walked comfortably up to the stool.
"Hmm, quite a brain you've you've got there Megan. Brave too. Loyal, but Hufflepuff won't do. I see you like to play pranks a lot, eh? Well, it better be SLYTHERIN!" The hat shouted. The table second from the right applauded. Megan looked over all the heads looking for familiar hair. She spotted it and started walking straight over to him, only to find there were no empty seats. A blonde sat to the right of him and a brunette boy on the other.
"Hey Megan." One of the boys said. "MOVE OUT OF THE WAY PANSY! YOU PUG-FACED SLUT!" The boy shouted.
"But Drackie-poo-" Pansy said uncertainly, trying to grab on to his arm.
"I SAID MOVE!" He roared. Pansy scampered, practically with her tail between her legs. "There ya go Megan." Draco said.
"Thanks Drakiepoo!" Megan said, laughing at Pansy's nickname for him. Draco glared at her in a friendly way. "So, how've you been since I last saw you?"
"Alright." He said. Megan looked at him disbelievingly. "Okay, bloody terrible. My dad made me get the Dark Mark over the summer." Draco said, dropping his voice to a whisper. Megan put on a shocked face.
"But I thought you didn't want one." She said. He nodded.
"Blaise got his too." Draco said, the brunette turned around at the mention of his name.
"Poor you two. But you've still got it all. Money, the girls, grades, what else could you ask for?" Megan said, even though she had almost all of that, scratch out the girls.
"Hmm, lets think. . . NOT to have to be a death eater?" Blaise said with an attitude. "So, what's been up with you lately?" He asked, getting aquainted with an old friend.
"I've got new powers." Megan said as though she said it everyday.
"Really? What?" Blaise asked.
"Wellll. . . I'm a metamorphagus. AND, my eyes change color depending on my mood." Megan explained, her eyes going from purple (happy) to teal (irritation, remember?).
"Woh, your eyes just changed colors! What does teal mean? AND YOU'RE A METAMORPHAGUS!" Draco screamed. (When you think of him screaming, remember the third movie when he's saying 'he's killed me!' after Buckbeak slashed him.)
"Teal means I'm irritated, and maybe you should say the last part louder, I don't think Ireland heard you!" She said, her eyes becoming darker teal.
OVER IN IRELAND: (me: hehehe)
"WHO'S A METAMORPHAGUS!"
that was just for fun BACK IN HOGWARTS:
"Maybe we should head to the Common Room." Draco said. Megan and Blaise nodded. When they started off for the common room, somebody shouted Megan's name.
"MEGAN!" Somebody shouted.
She whirled around to see who it was. "HARRY!" She squealed.
"What are you doing with them?" He asked, eyeing Draco and Blaise curiously.
"Don't get your knickers in a twist Potty, we're not going to do anything to Megan." Draco said, about to pull out his wand. Hermione walked up at that moment.
"Hey Megan!" She said. "Why're you with Malfoy?" She did the same as Harry.
"Don't say my name with your unworthy lips, mudblood." Draco said. Harry chose that moment to try and stun Draco while he did the same, but somebody else was faster.
"STUPEFY! PETRIFICUL TOTALUS!" Somebody shouted. Harry was stunned while Draco had a full body-bind on him. Everybody turned (or at leasst, Hermione and Blaise did, Harry tried to turn but fell over and Draco looked out of the corner of his eye) to see who had done the casting.
"Megan! Damn, your good!" Hermione said. Harry gasped at his friends choice of words. At this point, Ron decided to walk up.
"BLOODY HELL! WHO DID THIS!" He shouted, attracting quite a few stares from passerbys. "Ohh, a stunned Malfoy, maybe I could join in?" He said pulling out his wand, not even noticing that it was Megan that had her wand out.
"Oh, Ronald, when will you learn? It's a body bind, NOT a stunner! And watch your language or else I might have to wash your mouth out with soap!" Megan said in a mocking voice.
"Bloody hell, why'd you stun Harry? Or is THIS a body-bind as well?" Ron said, mimicking Megan's voice.
"Oh well, I warned you. Limpiaro!" Megan shouted. Ron started gagging. All of a sudden, bubbles started filling Ron's mouth! "Can't say I didn't warn you!" Megan said. She flicked her wand at Draco and Harry to undo their jinxes.
"Why'd you do that!" Both boys said angrily. They both started ranting about how you don't do that to friends.
"If you don't shut up, I'll curse you AGAIN!" Megan shouted. Harry had enough sense to shut up after seeing what had happened to Ron (who was still coughing up bubbles.) Draco however. . .
"SILENCIO!" Megan said. "God, when will people start listening to my warnings! Sheesh!" Megan said, giving her wand another flick so Ron would quit coughing up bubbles. "Now, Blaise, will you lead me to the Common Room since if Draco opens his mouth, I might do some REAL damage?" She said while sending a threatning look over her shoulder at Draco. "Bye everyone!" She said merrily as though she hadn't just cursed almost all of them. "Do you promise to quit babbling on and on about how I shouldn't curse you, Draco?" Megan asked. He nodded. She made yet another flick with her wand.
"Do you know what time it is, cause that spat probably made it past curfew." Blaise asked.
"Tiempo." Megan said lazily while bright red numbers appeared in mid-air. "It's 9:01. Oh shit! It's past curfew!" As if on cue, Filch's cat walked right out of the shadows. "RUN!" Megan said. All three of them started running as fast as the could. Before they turned a corner, and before Ms. Norris could start running to get her master, Megan pointed her wand at the cat and said, "Stupefy-tres! That should hold her there for three minutes." Megan panted.
"Good, but we're here." Draco said his first words since Megan had cursed him for the SECOND time. "Cunning." Draco said, after that, the picture of the snake hissed and opened.
Okay, I'm nice today, no cliffie. I'll try to update again today since it took me soo long to get this chapter up. Oh, and Megan cursed those boys for two reasons: 1.) to show she's really smart and 2.) so everyone knows she's not taking sides with either of her friends.
Oh, and to Lirael Astarael (a.k.a Paige), YES, I'm really stalking ur bros, lol. I'm obsessed with their second-grade teacher. Lol.