Disclaimer: Bobo! His name will be Bobo! He can be a clown. An EVIL clown!
Felicity: Not again…
Luke: No, our nemesis will not be named Bobo. Get it through your thick head you git.
Disclaimer: You know Luke, you may be burned in this chapter…
Luke: I loooooooove the name Bobo…
Samantha concentrated on the book but found it hard to stare at the moving pictures.
"Hey, Sammy! Luke, Nick, and Peter are going to Quidditch practice; we're going to watch 'em. You should come too." Called Felicity from up the stairs.
"Sorry guys, I have to study for Herbology, I'm doing terribly…" Samantha groaned. "Don't be a worry wart, you could always do extra credit." Retorted Annie. "I'd rather not, sorry guys." Sammy said trying to concentrate on the growing Mandrake. "Whatev, you're the one missing out on cute guys." Said Kim.
The three of them came down the stairs and gasped. "This was clean before!" Cried May Anne. Samantha looked at the common room around her. Books were strewn about, the cushions that were supposed to be on the couch were on the floor, quills and ink wells were on every surface and parchment was everywhere.
"My mom says you shouldn't let house-elves do all this work." Said a quiet girl in a corner. "Oh thanks Peony, you sure are a great cousin. Getting me into trouble because of my aunt." Said Samantha.
Hermione got married to Ronald Weasly and had five children. Three of which were at Hogwarts. The twins, Peony and Violet were quiet and supported their mother. But since only Violet was the least bit brave she ended up in Gryffindor. Peony ended up in Ravenclaw because of her brains.
"You're welcome. You deserve to get in trouble. House-elves should have rights. They should get to do as they please like us. But no! You are one of those people who believes that house-elves should be slaves to humans and do only their bidding. You are ruining these poor creatures futures as individuals. Maybe if you were a servant to any human that met you, you would have a different idea! But for now you are going against a growing company S.P.E.W! All of you will eventually be defeated. You are inhuman." Shouted Peony.
Felicity clapped mockingly, "Thanks you from those of you from I-don't-have-a-lifeville." She said rolling her eyes. "I will stand up for any mistreated creature!" Peony said pointing to herself. "So go stand up for them somewhere else, loser." Said Kim. Samantha winced at her friends' harsh words. Peony slumped her shoulders and shuffled up the stairs.
"Maybe that was a little too harsh, she was just standing up for what she believes." Said Sammy saying her thoughts. "So what? She was being annoying." Annie said shaking her long red-gold hair over her right shoulder. Samantha sighed and looked back down at the book.
"Are you sure you don't want to come, Jim may ask you out!" Fel teased. Jim was a terrible pain and he was mean. Though he had a huge crush on Samantha. "Too bad, he'll have to wait," Sam said shooing them out of the common room door. The Fat Lady's portrait swung shut and Samantha sighed again. She had to write a huge report on the use of Mandrake.
Luke glanced at the stands and almost crashed into a hoop when he saw who was there, three girls.
"We got company." He said to Nick after intercepting a pass. Nick glanced over his should too. "You're right, I was thinking of asking Anne out." He said grinning. "Whatever." Luke said pushing Nick.
"You loooooooove Fella and you knoooooooooow it!" Chanted Nick.
Luke just blushed. "Well at least I'm not obsessed with Kim like Peter." Said Luke grinning.
"Ouch…" Said Nick after flying into a pole.
"Talented…really talented." Muttered Peter.
Disclaimer: I know it was short but who cares
Peter: (running across set) I CARE! I CARE!
Disclaimer: Except him… He's a loser after all…
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