RI: Well I'm surprised that someone actually reviewed! Thanks to Mogseltof we have our next chapter! And I would just like to say, even though these have been done prolly a million times, I promise mine will delight you til the end!

On with the show!

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171. I will not use Slytherin and Gryffindor first years as Christmas decorations.

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"Deck the halls with boughs of Holly, fa la la la la!" Kaylin yelled/sang, from the great hall, helping one of the professors with decorating the tree in the great hall.

"Ms. Arrowin what, may I ask, are you doing?" Severus Snape asked, walking in on what could only be described as insanity.

Looking down and giggling, Kaylin, with the help of professor Flitwick, began floating downwards. "I am helping pwofessor flitwick, pwofessor!" she cheered, wingardium leviosa-ing another first year up onto the tree.

"And why, pray tell, are you using the Gryffindor and Slytherin first years?" he asked, the vein in his forehead growing bigger, knowing well what she was going to say.

"Chwistmas colors of course!" she answered, floating a Gryffindor up onto the tree; how she got them to stick they will never know.

"Detention Ms. Arrowin. And twenty points to Slytherin for a clever use for Gryffindors." Snape monotoned, walking away from the scene his cloak billowing in a suspicious manner.

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"She's done it again. Kaylin get Creevey and Ginny down from there!" Harry yelled, a quiet giggle coming from behind him.

"But Hawwy, they make such delightful decorations!" she whimpered, giving him the puppy dog eyes of doom.

"Take them down, death eater!" Ron yelled, trying to grab Kaylins' robe, and failing miserably.

"Are you done Won? I have no interest in being in league with Moldy shorts. I was put in Slytherin for my tenacity for mischief." She said, trying to unstick the youngest Creevey, and the youngest Weasely.

"We have a small pwoblem. The charm I used was too strong. I c-can't get them down." She stuttered, flustered at the outcome. Glancing at the Slytherin table she saw Draco and ran over to sit with him.

"This is what we get when Dumbledore let's someone go half cocked on an idea!" Hermione screeched, pointing her fork at the red headed girl who was rubbing her head on Draco Malfoys' shoulder, not unlike a cat.

"Leave 'er alone Hermione; the only ones that can get close to her, is Harry, Draco Malfoy, a few of the professors, and any of the animals around here." Seamus replied, watching her eat what looked like biscuits and raspberry preserves.

"You can't help but laugh at it though. She managed to get all of the Slytherin and Gryffindor 1st years up in that tree and only got detention! Even Dumbledore thought that it was ingenious!" Dean laughed, watching all the sleeping 11 yr. olds and the professors who were perplexed over how to get them down.

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RI: I believe I have crossed the bridge to insanity. Oddly enough, I would really do this.

I am gonna continue the little numbered list of things about me so you will slowly learn little tidbits about me. :D

1. I do sing Deck the Halls at the top of my lungs. It's quite funny to watch the dogs wince. I'm not cruel to animals, it's just funny to watch them and my family wince.

2. I am known to rub my head on someone shoulder, head, or thigh. I act very much like a cat.

3. Moldy shorts is my pet name for Voldemort. Can you picture that image?

4. Hermione annoys me. She screeches like a stuck pig, but other than that she is one of my faves.

5. I firmly believe that Dumbledore would allow almost anyone to get away with any of these schemes.

So til next time, Kaylin says Buh-bye and tip your waiter generously!