This is how I tease the little things. It's not meant to offence anyone. It's just for fun.

"How do things turn the way they are?" Charlie asked herself out loud, kicking the door, rubbing her nerves. She was now in her regular uniform, smelling the burning dress out of her window, when she threw it out. An owl came swopping down and dropped a letter, making Charlie even more mad and nervous, "Would you give me a freaking break!" she yelled at the owl. The owl simply looked at her and tilted its head, "Right! Like you would know what I'm talking about?" shooing it away, she opened the letter and read it.

Detention will be served with Professor Valence, he will take care of you.

Be there by 6.

Professor Stark.

Eyeing up the letter, she threw it out of the window; trying hard to keep her cool. She went out the room before she really lost it. 'Oh great! Now you can't even handle me anymore. I knew I was a trouble child. I always was! Who said I was an angel? Do I look like one? I sure as hell didn't sign up to become one. I just want to graduate and get out of here! I just keep getting into trouble because, people don't know how to relax! Just arrest me, why don't you?'

Passing a people, bumping into them, walking in between groups, making the students angry. 'Then this asshole has to push me even more,' refering to Cedric, 'Talk about a sensitive one! GGGRRRRR! Making a bet with Slytheran? What the hell is he talking about?' making faces, stomping with every step, walking with an attitude, making students move to the side to let her through. Swaying her hips, moving her arms, making the boys turn and stare at her. Charlie saw them and looked at them, "What! Stop staring and just say something!" she told them with irritation. They looked away and walked off, making even more angry. Storming off again, she was walking but somewhere, but she wasn't sure where. 'I need to get out of here. This place is making me sick, I can't stand the sight of people,' passing the Great Hall, but was stopped by someone.

Ann who walked in front of her, with her gang of girls, eyeing her up and smiling. Charlie took notice of there smirks and there eyes, she wasn't going to have it, "Man, if you only had a bug spray that worked for preps, I would be forever happy!" she growled, making the girls rather lost. Ann was still smiling at her, "What do you want?" Charlie nagged at her, "Is our little Charlie mad?" Ann said in a childish voice, making the girls laugh. "Eww, don't talk like that. It's creppy." Charlie told her, making the girls stopped, Ann raised her eyebrow and smiled, "I heard you got into a little row with Cedric." telling her. Charlie just looked at her and shrugged her shoulders, "And?" responding back, "You want me to give you the full details? Is that what you're asking for?" telling her with sarcasm. "Oh no, of course not! I just thought that I could be some help to you," Ann told her in a sweet voice, Charlie was silent at this time.

'It's a trick! She's up to something, never work with the enemy.

"I'm a big girl. I know how to handle things."

"Really? Well, I think I can really help."

"Right! I bet you can. But I don't want your help."

"Is Charlie too good to take help from someone?"

"No, not at all my dear! I just realized that at this point; no one can help."

"Well, can I give you some advice?"

"You can try. I just don't think that it'll help."

"Stay away from him."

"HA HA! Don't make me laugh!"

"You think I'm joking?"

"Well half of what you've been saying has been a joke."

"You know he is mad at you because of the bet that you made, and you want to make it worse between you two?"

"Why do you care in the first place? And besides, what do you know about a bet? I haven't heard a word of it."

"If you must know, it's been going around all morning. Everyone's talking about it."

"And if you must know, maybe it's a good thing that I don't pay attention to second hand information."

"Well, I'm just trying to be a friend."

"No, you're not. You just get into everyone's business and ruin people. That's what you do."

"Now, that's not nice!"

"Well, what is? What is nice? No one is nice anymore, Cedric turned into something that I don't know. I just came close to bringing him down. I want to graduate in the worst way and get the hell away from here. And I want to just go through my school year without having people judge me and having people speak up, instead of saying secrets. Just say what you have to freaking say! Is that too hard to ask? And you have to act like you're a love doctor; thinking you have all the answers. Well, you know what? You don't have any answers. You have nothing that can help me out. You're like in need of constant attention, like Barbie and your Ken is-"

"What did you just call me!"

"What?"

"What did you just call me? Did you just call me-a what?"

"Uh . . . A Barbie?"

"Ugh, how dare you! You just called me a Bar- what was it again?"

" . . . Barbie. . ."

"Yeah! A Barbie! You have no heart, do you?"

The one thing that seemed to made her day good, was possibly the funniest thing that was a mistake. Bursting out into laughter, it was so loud that it echoed through the hall. "What is so funny? Do you really think this is funny! You just said a bad word and you used it on me." Ann told her with attitude, Charlie just looked at her and continued to laugh, almost crying in, "Yeah, sure Ann. I just called you a Barbie." Ann gasped, "You did it again!" Charlie howled out louder, "Barbie!" she said it again, "I can't believe you. You can't just call anyone that, it's repulsive-" Ann was cut short when Charlie turned around and howled out in laughter again, "Look Ann, ask any one who is muggleborn or as you would call: Mud blood (Doing quotations.) Ask them what a Barbie is." walking away in laughter.

Until then, I'll see you next time.