Chapter 4
Lonewolves Prey
"PEEVES! You get BACK HERE! I'm not through with you!"
When Peeves had come up behind Christina, she immidiately pulled out her wand, sending every curse she could think of him, both harmful and just verbal.
He began to float away quickly, not wanting to get hit by another curse, and that's when Christina finally put away her wand and began to walk back to the Gryffindor common room.
Once she got to the fifth floor, she decided to sprint the rest of the way, before she ran into any more unwanted obstacles.
Then, catching her breath, she entered the common room upon admission from the Fat Lady.
Going up to the girls' dorms, she entered her room and saw that Alyssa was sitting on the floor, her back against her bed, rubbing her head.
Rachel woke up, and was now hanging her head and one arm over the side of her bed, groaning.
Ginny was still out cold.
Christina went into the bathroom, and checked her back pocket for the ingredients.
Gone.
Frantically, she checked the other pocket, and found it there.
She exhaled a deep sigh of relief.
Enlarging the ingredients to their origional size, she sat on the floor and began to brew the Hanngover Solution.
About ten minutes later, Alyssa walked into the bathroom and vomited in the loo from the change in smell in the bathroom.
Christina winced.
It was then she noticed how much her own head and stomach hurt from drinking so much.
And it was also then that she noticed how bad the smell of the Solution was.
She looked at Alyssa hanging over the toilet, her face pale.
"P-please don't tell me we have to drink that stuff..." she murmered looking wearily at the cauldron.
"Okay, I won't. It isn't finished yet. You have to drink it when it's got all the ingredients."
Alyssa groaned and vomited again.
Christina couldn't take it anymore.
She got up and rushed to the toilet.
Pushing Alyssa aside, she, too, took a vomit.
She then crawled over to the cauldron and added the Fleshweed hurridly, making the smell go away.
Then she took a deep breath and continued the procedure.
About half an hour later, she came out carrying four glasses full of the Solution.
Ginny was awake now, but she wasn't moving.
Christina called the three girls to the floor and they sat in a circle as Christina handed out glasses.
"Ready?" asked Christina.
They nodded and clinked thier glasses together.
They lifted the glasses to their lips and took a gulp of the potion.
Slowly, they finished off the cups, and they each immidiately fell back and layed down.
After a moment, they sat up, and each felt a little better.
"My head doesn't hurt anymore."
"My stomach isn't churning."
"How about you, Ginny?" they asked
She hadn't said anything the entire time.
As Ginny opened her mouth to speak, she ran to the bathroom.
The door slammed.
And they could all hear Ginny take a vomit.
She came back out five minutes later and asked Christina in a hurried voice, "Did you put Fleshweed in that solution?"
Surprisingly, her voice was strong and and didn't sound hungover at all.
"Yeah... it called for the potion, I-"
"I'M ALLERGIC TO FLESHWEED!" Ginny screamed.
"Someone's pissed off," Rachel muttered.
"Save it, Rach."
Ginny grabbed her wand and went back into the bathroom.
The girls, except for Ginny, went into the common room, where they found Knitter passed out on the couch.
They walked toward him, and then stopped dead in their tracks.
"Yeah, baby, you know I like it like that."
The girls looked at eachother.
Their faces got really red and they tried to control their laughter.
"Ooohhh... yeah... mmmmm..."
They couldn't take it anymore.
They all busted up laughing, startling Knitter into consciousness.
He snorted and blinked a few times.
"Whappin?"
Christina stepped forward and shoved the vile into Knitters hand.
"Drink it," she urged.
Knitter, being in the half awake state that he was in, chugged it in a few seconds.
He, like the girls, fell back against the couch and said:
"Damn. What the hell happened last night?"
In a matter of minutes, the girls explained.
"Ah well, at leat I feel better. Thanks for that, Christina."
She nodded.
"Wanna go get some lunch?" suggested Alyssa.
They nodded and waited for Knitter to get dressed in his dormitory before heading toward the staircase.
"So, uh," said Knitter, "what exactly did we do to the Slytherins again...?"
"Well, I-" Christina began, but was cut off by an ear-peircing scream coming from the Dungeons.
They had arrived in the Entrance Hall now and stopped right outside the Dungeons, quietly listening.
A door slammed from deep within the Dungeons, followed by what sounded like a group of girls screaming.
Footsteps coming up the the stairs from the Slytherin common room brought them all back.
A blonde boy emerged, followed by Cameron, trying to coax him.
It was an odd sight.
The Gryffindor's gasped.
Cameron's hair was bright pink.
He had two, very yellow front teeth that went down to his chin, so he couldn't close his lips.
And just to top it all off, he was wearing make-up.
In their minds, theWolves applauded Ginny for her amazing work.
The blonde boy spoke.
"No, Cameron, I don't know what happened last night! I woke up and I had a damn... thing!" he let out a groan.
The boy turned around and the group caught sight of his face for the first time.
Another shrill scream was heard, and everyone turned around to see Knitter staring at the blonde boy in horror.
Just then, two... boys... (the Wolves weren't sure if they were even human) emerged from he Dungeons.
And Alyssa's ans Rachel's work was revealed.
Alyssa'a thug was wearing a bikini, black with rainbow polka dots, and his hair was Gryffindor colours, like a skunk.
He had a smiley face painted on his stomach in what looked like... Atomic paint- impossible to get off for days.
Then Rachels thug was a different story.
He was wearing a dress, with boob enhancers and jewelery.
He had on highheels, wich matched his dress.
And, of course, make up.
Then, yet another scream was heard as the girl always hanging around Lea emerged.
Knitter had a look of pride on his face.
She was completely bald.
But her hair didn't disappear.
Oh, no.
It was in her armpits.
Her tanktop was completely wet.
Too bad it was white.
Knitter, you evil little git, Ginny laughed to herself.
He was so perverted sometimes.
Her face had more pimples that Knitter did, and that was saying something.
"Lea!" shreiked the girl.
The wolves looked around, but didn't see Lea anywhere.
Then the blonde boy said, "What, Serenity?"
"Lea, Lea what happened to us?"
At this, the Wolves looked at Christina with disbelieving eyes.
"You- you- you made her a guy? You're brilliant!" Alyssa said.
"Wait, theres more. Shh," Christina said.
"Cameron, fix us!" the guy version of Lea said, grabbing his shoulders and shaking him back and forth.
"Iw thwy!" Cameron said through his teeth.
With that, Lea hugged him.
Then her eyes got big.
She took deep, quick breaths.
"Oh no, oh no, oh no! NOOO!" she shrieked.
"What? What ith it?" said Cameron.
"I- I still like you... that means... oh NO!"
"WHAT?" yelled everone except for Christina.
"I'M A FFFFFFAAAAAAAAAGGGGGG! NOOOOOO!"
The wolves backed away slowly into the Great Hall.
They busted up laughing once agin when they got there.
Alyssa, Knitter and Ginny sat on one side of the table while Christina a Rachel sat on the other side.
They got themselves some pumpkin juice and raised their goblets.
"Cheers," they all said, clinking their goblets together, and chugging them.
"Christina! How the hell did you get that idea?" that all asked.
But Christina only zipped her lips with her fingers.
Alyssa sighed, "What a morning."
(A/N i know its too short, too short. but i just wanted to show you how evil me and my friends are. the whole lea being a gay guy actually did come from my friend christina aka batbones. k u know the routine! please review and dont forget that i have some new stuff out so check out my profile! huggles)