"That was weird." Violet stated as she sat down to eat with her house.
"You're weird." Hannah Abbot stated.
"Beats boring." Violet decided.
"You didn't used to be this weird." Ernie pointed out.
"Nope." Violet replied, keeping the whole thing very casual.

"You don't really belong in Hufflepuff..." a first year stated, her voice almost apologetic.

"She used to fit in more here than anywhere else." Susan Bones pointed out.
"Ravenclaw is sending some very scary looks our way..." a first year whimpered. He was promptly ignored.
"I'm still here!" Violet stated between bites of rice."Yes, but, sometimes it's easier to pretend you're not." Ernie stated. The rest of the people laughed at this, while Violet glared.

Violet stayed quiet for as long as she could, but then she had to speak up again.

This was about ten minutes later.

"But doesn't anyone else think it's weird what happened? I was in a fight! The person I beat someone up, and she got in trouble! Why is no one catching onto that?" Violet insisted.

"You're right," June Chandler, a fellow seventh year remarked, "it really isn't fair. You should be at least punished as much as she is, more actually." the girl is uber just Hufflefpuff.
"I should have, but didn't. And let's not push that." Violet decided.

"It's not right." June declared, grabbing Violet and dragging her by the wrst back to the professors table.

"What is it now, Hufflepuff? Have you started a fight so small that only you would detect?" Snape droned. June ignored him, but Violet giggled.

"Why wasn't Violet punished?" June asked.

"What?" Flitwick looked up in surpise. It was very rare that anyone ever wanted their own house to be punished. As in never.

"Why wasn't she punished? She was just as bad, or worse than Pansy. It's only fair."

The professors glanced at each other. What to say? Should they tell them?

"We feel that Miss Hayes...doesn't need to be punished." Madame Hooche carefully said.

June narrowed her dark brown eyes, pushing some of her straight and almost perfectly matched hair out of her eyes.

She then marched right over to the closest student sitting down, which happened to be Crabbe, and kicked the chair out from under him, leaving the large boy to come tumbling down.

Everyone was too shocked to move, but the Slytherins still managed to shoot dirty looks.

"Well?" June asked, going back to the professors table.

No teachers moved. Dumbledore showed a small smile.

Violet started her insane giggling.

The rest of the hall waited.

"Emergency Hufflepuff meeting!" June hollered. As soon as the words hit the air, all of Hufflepuff was running out the door to their common room. It was the first time there had been any emergency meeting, but it was instinctive to get up and run.

"C'mon Violet!" June barked at the girl lagging behind.

"But..I only had a couple bites of rice!" Violet whined.

June grabbed her wrist and dragged her all the way to the common room.

"Okay, does anyone have any clue what is going on?" June calmly asked her house, starting the 'emergency Hufflepuff meeting.'

"Ooh!" Violet shot her hand up, her face full of excitment.

"Anyone?" June asked again.

"OOH!"

"Anyone at all?"

"For Merlin's sake, I have a clue!" Violet snorted as she stood up to be seen. "Isn't it obvious? The fight, the kick, the way that neither of us were punished? They're not punishing us!"

"Vi, you never cease to amaze me. Now, anyone who can make sense of what she just said?" June asked.

"Ugh, jeez! Think about it! It's like, it's like the teachers made a bet, to see what would happen if they stopped, erm, never punished us!" Violet exclaimed.

"How do you know this?" Ernie asked suspicously.

"It's rather obvious, isn't it? And they were talking about it while they ate. And I overheard."

Seventh year Amber Octaviah looked up at this new idea. No one in this house getting punished? This could be interesting.

"Now, are you sure?" Amber questioned.

"Ch'ya." Violet snorted.

"So that's it? We all rushed for this emergency meeting to find out that the teachers don't feel like spending detention with us?" fourth year Peter asked.

"No, that's not while all of you were called in here." Violet hissed at the boy.

"Then why?" he asked defiantly.

"Because! Think about it, if we're not being punished, we can do anything! Our lives are completely different now! All those things we've wanted to secretly do since we came here! Think about it! What are you afraid of? Losing friends from other houses?" Violet's eyes had gone dreamier and dreamier as her voice filled with more and more passion.
"Go on." Amber encouraged.
"Everyone here who has a friend, no, not just a friend, a GOOD friend in another house, raise your hand."

Violet paused and waited for a hand to go up.

Not a single hand moved upwards.

"Then think of the possibilities!"

And they did, they thought out loud.

"I could finally tell Malfoy what I think of him!"
"Snape would finally hear about why blue and teel are close enough!"
"Filch will finally get a quick kick in the pants!"
"Or a shove down the stairs!"
"And all those other quidditch teams could see what's it's like to play when the other team plays dirty, too!"
"Granger thinks she's so much smarter than us, we'd show her being smart!"
"I'd create my own spells to make Slytherin bow to me!"
"I'd punch people!"

"Okay, we got a little violent, but the right idea!" Violet coached.

"Now, do you really think it's a good idea to lose our heads like this?" June asked.

"We're Hufflepuff, how could we lose our heads?" Violet asked back.

Their housemates made noises that made it seem like they all agreed with Violet. The group broke up and went their seperate ways, discussing how sweet it'd be to finally get revenge.

June and Violet sat down on the closest couch for no other reason other than there was no point not to.

"You do realize when this all falls apart, you're going to be blamed, don't you?" June asked Violet.

Violet stuck her tongue out at the downer girl.

"Well, you've obviously proven that you're going to be the perfect leader for the group."
"Oh, like you could lead any type of rebellion. I can see it now, 'Alright, today we're going to kick them, tomorrow, if the kicking goes well, we'll hit them!'" Violet changed her voice into a more robotic voice to mock June.

"And your plan will go oh so well, 'I dunno, hehehe, let's be mean to them!'" June made her voice annoyingly high to mock the mocker.

"Why don't you just zap 'em all." the two looked up to see it was fellow seventh year, Amber. The girl who had obviously agreed with Violet earlier.

The three of them soon became engrossed in a conversation on the best way to get revenge on an entire school in a way that would be effective, spontaneous, yet organized.

"We're the leaders of this, aren't we?" Amber asked about an hour into the conversation.

The three looked around the couch they had deemed their war room.

Students of all years has surrounded them, listening to the plans, memorizing a few.

"Go to bed! Or something!" Violet instructed the followers.

Most of them actually got up to do something else.

"Did you want them to go?" June asked, her calm demeanor not even close to changing.
"We now know the one's who left are loyal, but the ones who didn't are the one's who can think for themselves." Violet pointed out.

"Which ones do you want following you?" Amber asked, her eyebrows going up at the situation.

"New question!" was Violet's response.

A/N: I really hate delays, so I'm trying to post quickly. And what else am I gonna do with my time?

I'll read reviews, that's what. I do enjoy those reviews.