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PADFOOT yes well this is the next installment for our story!
PRONGS yes. read on!
PADFOOTANDPRONGS whoops we forgot our "disclaimer". we solemly swear that we are up to no good... whoops, wrong one... we swear that we aint stealing nothing. the plots used are ours, as are the characters Camille and Ellen, this disclaimer goes with the previous chapter to people!
The rest of the summer and winter was much like this but alternating between houses. Both girls were eagerly waiting the day when they would be arriving at the Leaky Cauldron no matter how nervous they were they still were excited about getting to see a new country and getting away from their parents.
Soon the time came for when the girls had to leave Australia. They had their trunks packed and where standing in front of the O'Brien's fire place. The girls were going to floo to the Leaky Cauldron. Saying their last good byes to their parents they both went in one by one to floo to the small pub. With in minutes they had appeared in the dark smoggy atmosphere of the pub.
"Ah you two must be misses Grant and O'Brien from Australia" greeted Tom the inn keeper his English accent most pronounced to the girls.
"Yes and you must be Tom the inn keeper, am I right?" smiled Camille.
"Yes I am, and we have your room ready. Up the stairs it's the sixth door to your right, number twelve" said Tom handing the pair a key.
"Thank you and we were wandering whether any mail has arrived for us such as our Hogwarts letters?" asked Ellen sweetly.
"Yes some mail has been sent, it is up in your room, if you are seeking dinner early or late please don't hesitate to ask other wise it is served at six pm. That should be the ropes of the place, and for you to get you knew items for school, if you go out the back door into the courtyard, tap three bricks from the right and two bricks up from the dustbin." Tom continued.
"Thank you, we shall leave you here Tom, we will probably be down later." Said Camille.
"No problems miladies." Said tom before turning to leave the girls to make their way up to their room.
The girls turned and made their way up the stairs to their room. Walking in they noticed that it was quite a large room with two queen sized beds, two large wardrobes a connecting bathroom and a desk. Putting their trunks at the ends of their beds they moved to the desks to find their Hogwarts letters.
Ellen picked them up and saw hers,
Miss E. O'Brien
Room 12
The Leaky Cauldron
London
She opened it eagerly to see what was written in the letters. The first one read:
HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY
Headmistress: Minerva McGonagall
Dear Miss O'Brien,
We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on 1st September. We await you owl by no later than 10 August.
Yours Sincerely,
Professor Flitwik
Deputy Headmaster.
Ellen proceeded to look through the contents of the envelope and found another list of all necessary requirements for her and Camille's new school. Since the professors at Hogwarts had looked over her and Camille's grades from White Sands and they had done very well coming out at top of the class they had been accepted into all newt classes. A second note was added to the end of each letter saying that the girls had their own sorting after the first years and those they were just to select a table at which to sit in.
Looking up to find Camille smiling the pair silently agreed to go into Diagon Alley that morning. Running over to their trunks they pulled out warm clothing (they weren't used to the English weather, can't imagine what it would be like in winter!) and their old school robes and got changed. Grabbing their new vault key as their money had been transferred to Gringotts and their wand and a bag they ran out the door to the pub and then through it to the court yard.
"Now it's five bricks up and two across isn't it?" asked Camille as she looked at the dustbin.
'No' said Ellen, 'its two up and three across. Here let me do it" she finished by tapping the wall three times as though she had done it all her life. As she had tapped the last brick the other around it started to move. Soon in no time at all there was an arch way there. Looking towards each other once again they nodded and ran down the alley towards the great white building known as Gringotts wizard bank to draw out money.
Soon after entering the building they left it again with their pockets filled with galleons, sickles and knuts. Looking at their list they decided to go and get their wizard robes first. Walking back down the alley getting stares because they were wearing aqua White Sands school robes and they were very brown from the sun.
Walking into the small crowded shop they received service almost at once.
"Ah hello dears, how can I be of help…? Dress robes, school robes?" asked Madam Malkin kindly.
"Yes we are after school robes" said Ellen giving a small smile.
"Yes I am afraid that we don't stock White Sands robes any more dears, there are not many wizards in London that go to Australia I am afraid."
"Yes well we have decided to change schools and we are now at Hogwarts, can we get a set of Robes please and a winter cloak." Said Camille filling in the old woman.
"Ah yes well lets see we shall get you measured up, now if one of you will stand here and the other over here we shall be done quite soon." She replied whilst gesturing to two stools for the girls to stand on. As soon as the both stood on them, black robes flew out of no where and pulled them selves over Camille and Ellen's heads and started to pin and fit to size for the two girls. Soon after wards Ellen and Camille both left with four pairs of black school robes and a black winter coat with silver fastenings.
Since all they had to get was books they decided that they would have a look around at all the different shops in wizarding London. Finding that most shops were the same as in Brisbane they went around fast until it came to Quality Quidditch Supplies. They were stalled there for a good hour before moving on, since quidditch was their hobby and they were known for playing it as well as being pranksters and being popular out of mischief they had a good time in the shop. Finally after moving out of there they moved up to Flourish and Blotts to get their school books. After getting some help from a shop assistant they soon had their books for Potions, Transfigurations, Charms, History of Magic, Defence against the Dark Arts, Herbology and Ancient Runes they left that shop fast as well. They returned to the Leaky Cauldron just before mid-day and dumped their books; they decided to go back into Diagon Alley that after noon after just hanging out and checking out the texts that they had bought.
After endless hours of looking over their new and interesting text books the girls got dressed and decided to have dinner in the Alley and get some new warmer clothing as well as looking at Quality Quidditch Supplies again. Once having a shower and getting into muggle clothing and pulling out their new Hogwarts robes they were all set. Ellen was wearing tight form fitting black denim jeans with a black three-quarter sleave top and knee high boots and Camille was wearing black three-quarter length pinstripe pants with a black and gold three-quarter sleave shirt and white and red tennis shoes. Leaving their rooms they went down stairs. Saying to Tom that they were going to have a proper look around Diagon Alley and that they might be back for dinner but not to wait up they left again. Once getting back into the busy alley the girls made a straight bee-line to what had become their favourite shop, Quality Quidditch Supplies. Whilst looking around at the back of the shop where all of the beaters gear was (Camille had dragged Ellen down there), they heard loud talking and turned around to see who was making the noise.
Seeing a rather tall and muscly boy with white blonde hair talking with others about what had appeared to be his father. Catching snippets of their conversation they two mischief makers moved forward to get more information. Coming closer the noticed that they boys were also wearing Hogwarts robes.
"I was talking to father last night, apparently the Dark Lord was going to make is presence known even more so now, he was thinking of starting out some where near here, don't know where though" said the boy with the blonde hair.
"Ooh really, that sounds dangerous" said another boy; he looked like a dunder head. Of course it would be dangerous I mean come on, its Lord Voldemort, thought Camille as she watched them more.
"Yes Crabbe, you dimwit. Of course it is going to be dangerous." Said the boy with white blonde hair as another boy whose name hadn't been mentioned sniggered.
As the girls inched forward, Ellen knocked a quaffle of a stand which caused the boys attention to turn. Though Ellen and Camille were chief trouble makers, they could cover their tracks. Quickly turning to pick up the quaffle and pretending to be interested in buying a new set of quidditch balls the girls congratulated them selves on a good save. The boy with white blonde hair however had different ideas. It seemed strange for girls to be in a quidditch shop. So making sure his hair was right he walked over to them.
'Hello ladies, fancy seeing you here in a quidditch shop, let alone London, I must say I have never seen you here before' he began. 'My name is Draco Malfoy' he finished.
"Hello I am Camille and this is Ellen. You wouldn't of seen us here, one because we have just transferred from Australia. And two, Australians liking their sport, we play quidditch." Said Camille looking at this "Draco" fellow, he wasn't that bad looking.
"Ah well, very nice to meet you Camille and Ellen, and may I ask you what school you were at in Australia" Draco asked, looking at the girls he assumed them to go to a half class school, they looked like mudbloods.
"White Sands Academy. We didn't like it there so we moved." Said Ellen also looking at Draco, though not as interested, blonde guys don't really do it for her.
"My, my. That is the best school over there." Said Draco, he was happy now. They must be pureblood. They went to the best and most expensive school in Australia. He could talk to them.
"Yes and if you don't mind, we would like to continue our browsing and most likely shopping" said Camille coolly side stepping him and went to have a look at the snitches in the glass case. 'Hey Prongs have a look at these, they are awesome, much better then what we have a White Sands.' Said Camille as she peered into the cabinet.
"Whoa, check them out, wouldn't mind getting one of them, god knows I need a knew one." Said Ellen walking over to Camille.
Draco followed the girls over to the snitch cabinet. He turned to Ellen.
"Excuse me Ellen? I was wandering if I could have a word with Camille…" he asked politely.
"Uh… sure" said Ellen after seeing Camille's look. They knew who Draco was and well they didn't really seem interested in him that much…yet.
"Thank you." Said Draco watching as Ellen turned to go and look at the latest model of brooms. Draco turned back to talk to Camille when he noticed that she was gone. Looking around quickly he saw her again at the back of the shop looking at the beaters gear again.
"My guess is that you play beater Camille." Breathed Draco in her ear.
"Yes, what's it to you? And if you don't mind, step back… your cramping my style" said Camille as she moved along to look at the new gloves that had come in that apparently give you more protection against bludgers.
"I was just guessing, and I play anyway. But that is besides the point I was wandering if you would like to join me one day soon for lunch or dinner perhaps?" asked Draco looking down at Camille. She was quiet short to him being tall.
"Uh, no thanks, I am not really into guys. Sorry to burst your bubble Dragon, yes that is what your name means, though I think that ferret suits you better" said Camille noticing Draco flinch as she said ferret.
"Ah well then can I at least know your's and your friends last names so that I may know who you are and can send letters to you then?" asked Draco smoothly, maybe he could harass her into going out with him, it would really annoy Potter and Weasley and Pansy because he got the new, hot, rich and pureblood girlfriend.
"My name is Camille Grant and that is Ellen O'Brien, and please don't do any of those pure blood check-me-ups, they are stupid and I can tell you now that we are pure blood. Australian pure blood, much different to the English." Said Camille walking away from him. She grabbed Ellen's arm and walked out of the shop.
"So what did Draco almighty Malfoy want?" asked Ellen as she steered Camille into a book shop.
"HE asked me out, I said no-"
"YOU SAID NO! Padfoot that is like the tenth invite you have had in like the last year, when are you going to say yes?" interrupted Ellen.
'As I was saying, I said no then he asked for our last names so that he could send us letters and know who we are. Uh hello, talk about harassment.' finished Camille. 'And besides I want a guy who is sweet and funny and nice and appreciates my presence, not one that will show me off to his friends and enemies as if to say that he got the best one. I hate that.' Said Camille as she picked up a book about quidditch and started to leaf through it.
'Yes every girl wants that I mean come on you had Kyle ask you out last year, he was funny, kind, sweet nice and appreciated you-'
"But he also liked to show me off to his friends" finished Camille.
The girls left the book shop and went looking further down until they came to their second dream shop……
WEASLEY WIZARDING WHEEZES
The shop alone was pure genius, why didn't anyone in Australia have one of these. The girls sprinted to the shop; looking in through the window they found everything they needed to reck havoc. It was a dream that came true; they had died and gone to heaven.
Walking around the girls was greeted by the owners of the shop, Fred and George Weasley.
'Hello how may we help to fine young ladies like you? I am - '
'Fred and I am George, welcome to Weasley wizarding wheezes.'
'And you names are mademoiselle?'
The girls laughed and replied.
"I am Camille Grant and this here is Ellen O'Brien" said Camille
"Ah, you are from over seas just picked up your accent… which country?" asked Fred… no George… no Fred? Ah well it was one of them.
"Australia, we were at White Sands but now we are at Hogwarts… seventh year." Said Ellen
"Ah, and what happened at White Sands. We used to go to Hogwarts, we quit in our seventh year and there never has really been anyone besides first years picked up to start." Said George.
"We got expelled. Teachers didn't like us that much. We were responsible for blowing up toilets, trashing the enemy house's porthole. Although we did win all of our quidditch games, man I miss playing that." Said Camille
"You were EXPELLED!" exclaimed the boys in unison.
"Yes we were expelled, not that big a shock, we had it coming apparently our last prank was too big, all we did was insert whoopee cushions into the teachers chairs, permanently glued down the cutlery, goblets and plates, and put foul tasting powder in their goblets so if they did get it off what ever they drank tasted feral. Then we unscrewed the enemy house's chairs so that they would break when they sat on them, and put in prank juices into their food so that they did funny things. It was funny but the teachers disagreed with us shame really." Said Ellen as though it was simple and not that big a deal. The boys looked as though they were in heaven they had finally found a living double of themselves.
"Well if that was it you should really have a look over here" said the twins as they steered the girls over to the expert section, not many people were seen here, it was for experts only and you had to give an example to get into the high security area.
After about an hour and a half the girls left with a couple of bags of dung bombs and canary creams. Portable swamps, fire works, measles powder, skiving snack boxes (every kind too) and much more. They were all set for Hogwarts.
The walked around for a little longer and decided that they would go in for dinner. After dinner the girls went to bed after a long and eventful day, the girls were happy. They had a new life in England.
The summer holidays soon went past very quickly. The girls spent each day in the Alley and only coming in for lunch and when they wanted to rest. By the second day they had read all seven text books and had memorised them all. Each day the girls spent at least two hours in the quidditch shop, Camille bought a new set of beaters gloves, the latest style in bludger protection. And Ellen bought a quaffle, although she did play seeker, she was also a good chaser as well. They would throw the quaffle around their room at night time and Camille would practise her beating while Ellen practised her throwing, Ellen throws the ball, Camille hits it and so on.
Soon enough it was the morning that they had to leave the Leaky Cauldron. They woke up at seven (which is very early for the girls) they had a shower and got changed Ellen wearing a near floor length flowing black skirt with a bright/pale blue tank top and her black boots and Camille wearing tight three-quarter length black denim pants and a black tank top with black Converse sneakers, and raced around the small pub trying to find their things. It was amazing where most of it got. One of Ellen's hats – a black beret - was found behind the bar. They had a quick breakfast at eight-thirty and checked their belongings before heading off to Kings Cross by taxi.
They got to the station by nine and spent half an hour looking for the pass onto the secret platform; Ellen found it by accident when she leaned on the barrier between platforms nine and ten. They went down to near the end of the train, they found a good compartment, the stored their trunks above where they sat and started to work on their pranking so that no one could disturb them. After about half an hour the girls were done. They had turned the door to liquid but it still looked solid, they had put up silencing charms all around it so that no one could here what they were up to and stinging charms so that who ever did come in got stung by the floor. And they had a gibberish spell up their sleave for who ever entered their compartment, they would end up speaking gibberish and only Ellen and Camille could understand them. Quite tricky actually. The girls finally got settled it was ten-thirty. Students of all ages started to board the train.
After what seemed like and eternity to the girls, the train finally began to move. They were quietly talking for a couple of minutes when they were interrupted by none other than Harry Potter. He first fell through the door with Ron following him then the boys both jumped up as they were stung. The girls laughing their heads off looked at the boys with watery eyes. They pulled out their wands out from under their sleave and did a small wave. The boys were now talking in gibberish.
"Hahahaha hey I am Camille" wheezed Camille after about ten solid minutes of laughing.
"And, and, and I am Ellen" laughed Ellen. It was too funny. First the boys falling through the door then were jumping up in surprise from the sting. Then their faces when they started talking gibberish.
"Taht saw lleh ydoolb eht tahw?" exclaimed Ron. Ellen and Camille bust out laughing.
"Taht ekil gniklat uoy era yhw? Siht ekil gniklat I ma yhw, tiaw!" said Harry. By this stage Ellen and Camille were rolling round on their seats with uncontrollable laughter, knowing full well that only they could hear what they were saying properly. Harry and Ron were looking at each other with identical bemused expressions on their faces, and Ellen and Camille were summing up the two boys. Just then there was a disturbance as a hand slipped through the liquefied door and an exclamation of "Oh good heavens!" was heard from outside the compartment.
A girl walked through the liquefied door with much more grace then the two boys had done and found out about the stinging charm that Ellen and Camille had put on the floor, with a yelp she leapt onto the nearest seat.
"Tahw saw taht?" exclaimed the girl, she was a petite girl with rather long curly brown hair, the girl noticed the jinx, "WON ffo ti ekat uoy taht dnamed! Lrig daeh ma I!" she screamed.
Once again, Camille and Ellen were cacking themselves; this was too much to bear a serious face to. Laughing at the trio, the girls were silently pondering whether to take it off or not. Deciding on the latter, the girls stood up and left the compartment to try and find some one, Camille opted for finding the lunch lady.
Fifteen minutes later the two girls returned to their compartment to find a frustrated Hermione. She sat there staring at the liquefied door expecting to see the girls to walk back the second they left. Indeed they did return, just fifteen minutes after they left. They waltzed back into their compartment to find, one an owl waiting with a letter, two a disgruntled head girl and three, two bemused boys staring and laughing at each other each time they talked.
Looking at each other, they took their separate sides, Camille taking care of the owl and Ellen sitting next to the raging ball of fire, at that point known as Hermione. Looking at each other they decided that the original novelty had worn off. They took off the backwards charm off the head girl and removed the stinging hex and the liquid door. Camille was about to rest back when Hermione decided to try out her voice hoping it was back in its original state.
"What the hell do you think you were doing? I am head girl; I can hand out detentions and deduct points. I'm Hermione Granger by the way." Said Hermione
"Yeah like a little detention would scare us ey Padfoot? It's not like we haven't been there before, and as for houses, it ain't the school year yet missy." Said Ellen, "Uh, Padfoot, hello? Answer me girl." She finished.
"What oh yeah right, detention, that's a walk down memory lane. Uh Prongs can I talk to you out side… now?" said Camille looking slightly towards the letter she had just received.
"What is it, I was busy checking out the black head, mind you the red head wasn't so bad," said Ellen, trailing off with her thoughts.
"This" said Camille, brandishing the letter at Ellen's face. "It's from Malfoy; he wants me to meet him in the Prefect's compartment." finished Camille.
"Then go, meet with him, talk with him, you know mingle." urged Ellen. Camille pulled a face.
"No."
"What, why not?"
"Uh, did you see the guy; he was one of those pureblood fanatics! I don't want a guy like that, and you can just tell he is one of those guys that see girls as trophies!"
"Well maybe, but you never know…anyway he was hot. Camille you are going to go and meet that boy now!" finished Ellen, her tone clearly saying "or else". Camille recognised that tone and, having been a fellow prankster for most of their lives, Camille did not want to fall victim. Together they had become masters, but both girls still had their own secret tricks up their sleeves.
"Fine! I'll go, but I am changing first."
"Into what exactly?" Ellen asked warily.
"You'll see" replied Camille with a cheeky grin.
The two girls walked back inside and found Hermione desperately sorting through Ellen's Charms textbook, muttering, "There must be something, gibberish, come on, cure for gibberish…" and so on and so forth.
"Uh, What are you doing Hermione was it?" asked Ellen.
"Um, I was just looking for a counter jinx in your text book…" replied Hermione
"Well you won't find the counter thingo in there; we made it up ourselves, only we know the counter thingo for it." Camille explained to a very disgruntled looking Hermione.
"Well…could you please take it off these two morons?" at this stage she pointed to Harry and Ron who had been laughing loudly at each other's speech, the boys looked up and stopped laughing when they heard this.
"Enoim yeh!" exclaimed Harry. Hermione turned an exasperated glare at the two Australian girls.
"WELL?"
"Yeah, yeah, keep your hair on! Prongs would you do that while I get changed?"
Ellen removed the spell from the two as Camille walked out of the compartment. Harry looked up at the new girl, "Hey, what's your name?" he asked, staring slightly south of her face. Ellen noticed this and glared.
"Ellen O'Brien." She replied, "And you are?"
"Harry Potter." He said now looking at her face. Ellen's eyes doubled in size.
"Oh my god! Are you really?" she exclaimed.
"Yeah I am, and why does everybody always say that?"
Camille re-entered the compartment wearing a top that said 'I had a nightmare I was blonde!' Ellen rolled her eyes when she saw which top her friend had decided to wear.
"Geez Padfoot, that's a great shirt given the fact that you are about to meet up with a blonde." Said Ellen.
"Oh shut up" said Camille turning around to put her original clothing in her bag, "What are you looking at?" she said to the red haired boy also sitting in the compartment.
"You" he said stupidly.
"Well I can see that, but why? Who are you anyway?" Camille asked.
"I am Ron Weasley, and I am looking at you because you are standing in front of me." He replied almost just as stupidly.
"Fine, what ever. I'm off Prongs, I will tell you how it goes when I get back." Said Camille walking out of the compartment to make her way up to the prefect's compartment to meet with the ferret as she had decided to call him.
Meanwhile, back in the compartment.
"Hey, I have noticed that you two call each other Padfoot and prongs, why is that?"
"Well, its a bit of a long story, you see our friend from Australia is actually English and her mother went to Hogwarts, one time when we were at her place her mum told us about these four boys she went to school with. She said that they pranked everyone, just as much as Camille and I prank people…anyway she told us about them but couldn't remember their real names, she said that they called each other Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs. So being the troublemakers in chief at our old school our friends decided to name us after the two trouble makers from this lot, i.e. Padfoot and Prongs. And it just kind of stuck after a while." Concluded Ellen. Meanwhile during this small lecture Ron's eyebrows had slowly began to rise and disappear into his hair, he had no idea that the Marauders' fame had stretched this far.
"Ah, I see, well I know Moony, I hate Wormtail. Padfoot was my godfather, and Prongs was my father." Said Harry glumly.
"Ah, well I'm sorry, you must feel gypped given the fact that Camille and I have taken over the names." Said Ellen
"Hmm well I guess we will have to see if you can live up to it." Said Harry.
"Well you ain't seen nothing yet! The first prank of the day wasn't really that big. Although, Harry we left you and Ron and Hermione talking gibberish for over two hours, not to mention we stung you and I am guessing that you would have welts on your stomach from this, and you fell through our door…." Harry and Ron looked at each other, if that wasn't "that big" then this was going to be a dangerous year, the two new girls seemed better pranksters then Fred and George.
Meanwhile with Camille and Draco in the Prefects compartment.
"What do you want now Ferret?" said Camille noticing his flinch as she closed the door behind her.
"Well hello to you too." He replied.
"Well… out with it, you took me away from a highly entertaining conversation back in my compartment… and no you may not know who with" Camille said, noticing towards the end that Malfoy was going to but in.
"Fine then. I just wanted to talk was all." Said Draco.
"And you had to organise to meet me in private, geez ferret that is bad." Said Camille, once again noticing his flinch.
"No it is not bad Camille"-
"It's Grant to you"
"Yes what ever, anyway it is not bad, I just wanted to get a private chat with you before we reach school, is that such a hard thing to handle?"
"Yes it is, I mean I have to put up with you, what ever it is that you have to say, hurry up. I want to get back to my compartment." Camille said, Draco now only noticing what her shirt said.
"Well that's a lovely shirt… but that isn't my point."
"Well what is your point, because otherwise we are going to be standing here for a long time, so out with it already?"
"Fine. I wanted to ask you why you said no that day in Diagon Alley."
"I don't like you, simple as that. I am leaving now. Bye Ferret." Said Camille waving and smiling evilly. She had glued his feet to the floor. Honestly what was it with that guy?
Back with Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ellen.
"I'M BA-ACK!" Camille announced loudly, re-entering the compartment.
"No ki-idding" replied Ellen, mocking cam's tone and rolling her eyes at her friend's ego, "So what did that Malfoy guy want?" asked Ellen, taking in Harry' and Ron's disgusted facial expressions and Hermione's cough.
"you spoke to MALFOY?" burst out Ron.
"Yea, bloody ferret is so annoying…" Harry and Ron cracked up at this statement.
"What on earth is so funny?" asked Ellen as the three continued to laugh.
"f – fe – ferret!" wheezed out Ron after a while, "you call him Ferret!"
"Yea so, he is and besides what is the big deal with it anyway?"
"well you see in our fourth year one of our professors turned Malfoy into a white ferret and bounced him around the entrance hall as punishment." Informed Hermione.
"Right well he just wanted to know why I said no to him when he asked me out over the summer…" said Camille.
"WELL DONE! You turned down Malfoy." Exclaimed Harry.
"Yea, I did… big whoop."
"But you turned him down, no girl in their right mind"-
"Ahem" interrupted Hermione.
"Right sorry Hermy, no girl that he has asked has ever turned down the "almighty" Draco Malfoy!"
"Right and I care because…."
"Your going down, you better watch out, he ain't gonna be happy about that."
"Oh dear…. Don't know why Padfoot would need to be careful, it should be him. He doesn't know what he is messing with when it comes to us…" said Ellen smirking evilly.
"Yeah I know that, I glued his feet to the floor of the prefects compartment." Said Camille simply… while Harry and Ron burst out laughing to the point of rolling on the floor… again.
The rest of the train ride passed uneventfully as the group of students grew to know each other better. After sometime and getting changed. They separated off into little groups, Harry and Ron talking about quidditch, Hermione once again buried herself in her charms book and Ellen and Camille had out a small note book, quill and ink which they were huddled over and were whispering about the contents written on it.
Soon enough the train pulled to a halt. All five students got out of the compartment and managed to find a carriage to take them up to school.
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