A/N: I hope you like this chapter, sorry it's been a while since i updated, i was working on the 24th chapter of my round-robin story 'the final year'.

anyway, enjoy!

Disclaimer: not mine

Chapter six.


Sirius wants to know what his message said.

Are you going to talk to me?

Ellie? Come on, this is so not fair.

I'll just duplicate his message.

Ellie! COME OFF IT! You're bugging me.

I'm bugging you?

Yes.

Oh my god, you are so… eurgh what's that word.

What?

You're the one who is going out with someone else on the same day she has a date with her boyfriend!

I said I'm sorry! It's like I was possessed! What do you want me to do?

Tell him you can't go out with him!

I can't do that!

And why not?

Because I can't really resist him!

Lily, surely you don't expect me to believe that.

It's true!

Whatever. I'm going to go and meet Belle. The Beauxbatons girls are coming today.

I'll come.

Whatever.


Well, someone is a tad bit moody. Maybe it's that time of the month.

Oh my god! The time of month when all girls turn into monsters?

James?

Yes?

Why are you here? Writing in my diary?

Because I want you to come with me when I go to see the French girls.

Why?

Because they are scary, and I want them to know straight off that I have a girlfriend, I am taken.

Strangely, that makes sense. All right. Let's go.


Diarecordium spell.

A line of girls trailed out of a carriage as another one landed on the ground next to it. Their perfect blue uniforms were un-creased and their small blue hats perched delicately to the side of their heads.

A large woman climbed out of the carriage with a clipboard,

"Katrine Luc, Alice Mackenzie." She called, Alice stepped forward as one of the girls in the blue uniforms gave her a dirty look,

"Charlotte Du Porte, Jemima Atkins." The giant woman said, as the girls walked off towards the castle.

"Belle Delacour, Elle Andrews." Ellie stepped forward, muttering to herself; 'It's Ellie, get it right!'

"Hi Belle."

"Salut." The girl said, she was like a model; she had long blonde hair and deep blue eyes,

"So you don't speak any English?" Ellie asked,

"I know a bit." She said with a French accent,

"Okay, so you know some words. So I will have to translate some stuff for you." She said, and then added sarcastically under her breath, "Great."

"I'll show you the dorms." She said, pointing to the castle,

"Dorms?" Belle asked,

"Oh yeah, er, les dortoirs."

Belle nodded, showing she understood.

Diarecordium spell terminated.


Oh my god Lily. She is driving me crazy!

So you're talking to me now.

No, I think what you are doing is wrong, but I need to talk to someone who doesn't pronounce it 'ze!'

Ok. What did she do?

Well, when we reached the dorms, Belle was less than impressed,

"At Beauxbatons, we 'ave much beegger rooms, much more femineen." She said,

"Really, well we don't have our rooms very 'femineen' because Hogwarts is a co-ed school." I told her,

"Co-ed?"

"Unisexe." I translated,

"Oh, you 'ave boys 'ere?" Derr!

"Yeah, didn't you see them on the way in?"

"No, I was lookeeng at ze architecture and ze paintings. Zey were rather rude to me. Made a comment on my uniform."

"Really?"

"Yes. And I believe that you're uniform is worse than mine, you are weareeng a tie!"

"Some people have different views. You seem to know quite a bit of English, more than I expected."

"Well, my parents and ze rest of my family spend ze summer here, near ze British coast."

"Well, good for you."

"Yes eet is. I need to unpack my clothing before it gets creases."

"You do that. I'm going to go and talk to someone else now." I said, and then I vamoosed out of there as quickly as I could.

Haha, so what is she like?

I thought I just told you that?

No, I mean what does she look like?

Oh, well her hair is pinned back perfectly; it's dead straight. She's blonde, got blue eyes, she's tall, about 5"9.

That's still shorter than you.

Yeah, but I'm a giraffe, I'm like 5"11, and still growing.

Anyway, you could make yourself look just like her, with your metamorphagus-ism. Is that a word?

Dunno. It is now.

Do it.

Do what?

Make yourself look like her.

Oh, why?

So I can see what she looks like.

Oh, okay.


Oh, I see what you mean. She is pretty.

Mmm hmm.

Elle?

It's Ellie.

Oh, pardon, but I need to have some mineral water. Will you show me the kitchen?

Sure, wait outside; I'll be down in a second. This is Lily, my best friend.

Hello, nice to be meeting with you.

Go wait downstairs Belle.

Her English is not the best, but at least when she writes she doesn't say 'ze!'

Yeah, wow, she has flawless handwriting.

Wanna come Lily, please?

Okay.


Diarecordium Spell.

"Well, zis school may be old fashioned, but at least the men are good-looking." Belle exclaimed,

"Yeah, they're all right." Lily said, as they passed the Marauders,

"He's cute." She said, pointing at Remus,

"Hand's off. He's mine." Ellie warned her,

"What about him?" she looked to James,

"Mine." Lily said,

"And him?" she asked about Sirius,

"He's Emma's. Just keep your grubby mitts off the Marauders. They are our territory, except for Peter, you can have him."

"Oh, okay." She said, sounding slightly offended, "By ze way, my 'mitts' are not grubby, and who is Emma?"

"Sirius' girlfriend." Lily said,

"Where is she?"

"France, with your friends." Ellie said,

Diarecordium Spell Terminated.


a/n: Meet Belle. She's a bitch! Please review.

signing out,

pinocchio.