Third Part. Please enjoy and please send in reviews!!!

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Digory quickly followed his fathers' orders and was in the dressing room within two minutes. First Digory went behind the screen and a man was about to follow asking him if he wanted any help. Digory held his hand up.

"It's alright," Digory told him politely.

Digory took his regular suit off and started dressing himself in the suit his father should have never paid for in the first place. For one the bow tie was very hard to do since it was very long and his finger ripped through it.

Derek gasped as heard the ripple of the bow tie. Digory looked over at his father embarrassed with his mouth wide open. Derek stomped over to Digory and straightened him up.

"Let me do it for you." Derek said lacing Digory's bow.

"I think the tux looks better without the bow." Digory said looking across in to a mirror ahead of him.

Derek chuckled sarcastically. "You'll think a Spanish horse would look good with a wild mustang. The bow stays" Derek finished tying Digory's bow at his lat statement. "Also, learn how to tie a bow Digory. A man is not confident if he does not know how."

Digory rolled his eyes at his fathers' last statement and waited for him to leave the room to go up to the mirror and loosen the tie since it felt as if it was strangling him. Digory did a few last touches on his hair and to please his father sprayed some cologne on him and was ready to greet the guests.

Before Digory had the chance to look away from the mirror a familiar man thrusted the door open. Digory couldn't believe it. He smiled in the mirror at the man.

"Guess who nephew!" The man hysterically proclaimed as if he drank all the wine for the party.

"Uncle Andrew!" Digory turned and held his hand out to greet his uncle he'd not seen in almost two years.

"Hullo now, I liked how that rhymed Digory." Andrew ignored Digory's hand and picked him up in a hug over his shoulder. Digory laughed and touched a piece of his uncles' hair. "I can see the grey leaving you now much better since last time." It was now starting to look naturally blonde again.

Uncle Andrew placed Digory down on the ground and Digory looked in the mirror brushing his messed up hair to the sides again but got messed up again when his uncle Andrew grasped and shaked Digory's arms.

"Guess what?" Andrew quickly stated.

Digory couldn't stop chuckling. "What?"

"Your father and my great sister of your mother are having me stay here." Andrew made an ecstatic face at the end waiting for Digory to do some hoorah cheer.

Digory kept his smile but was not too ecstatic as he already knew. "Actually it was me and my mums' idea to have you stay here." Digory patted his uncles' chest."Now that you are leaving the black magic ways of being a magician we want to make sure that you stay out of mischief."

Andrew didn't look to happy. "Why- why does Letty have to stay here?"

Digory smirked here. Andrew and Letty have not been getting along for years now. They go at each other like zoo monkeys all the time and can never agree on anything.

"Be nice Uncle Andrew, your rooms are far apart from each other so don't worry." Digory explained. "She needs the break away from London as it is."

"I assume so." Andrew cringed. "Just don't expect me to play nice if she starts anything with me."

"Sure Andrew." Digory joked. "Just start to really expect my mum getting her broom and bash you up side your head twenty times with it if the fights tend to get a bit dirty."

Andrew cringed some more walking to the door. "Let's hope that will never become an issue. I'm sorry but I smell your mother's lovely Christmas cookies." Andrew waited a few seconds and dashed out the door.

Digory chuckled. He was happy to see his uncle back to normal like he was before. Digory gave one last look in the mirror feeling as if something was going to happen tonight and fixed his hair again before going down stairs to the party.

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At the party James Thorn was already downstairs swooning Carol Wellman with his gestures of getting her some wine and sweet talk. She seemed to of enjoyed his company but kept glancing around for Digory. She wore her hair half up in shiny almost bleach blonde curls that reached down to her waist and she wore a light metallic pink under dress and a white over dress with flower pedal garments of red, pink and purple. She wore dangling earrings the same color of her under dress and a silver neckless. James didn't dress too special as he was not wealthy as the others around the party. He was practically wearing the same thing at the suit store, which was a brown coat and black pants.

Carol glanced over looking James up and down. "How rich is your family again?" She asked.

"We became rich with five thousand pounds just three months ago when my father invented safer stirrups on saddles." James replied nudging himself closer to Carol.

Carol backed off two inches with her upper body as he leaned in. James felt awkward and backed off.

"You want to know how fast my great grandfather earned twelve thousand pounds?" Carol asked cocking her hair to the side.

"Yes, sure," James urged acting interested.

"For inventing safer saddles," Carol grinned and walked away from James slowly.

James stood in the same spot blankly for a few seconds and walked off the opposite way.

"Mr. Kirke you have a very magnificent tree this year," Jennifer Wellman told Derek. Jennifer is Carol's mother. She would probably be the most lustful woman in their town. Every week or month she would have a thing for another man besides her husband Daniel. She thinks she's the most beautiful too and that Carol comes second behind her. If she thought this to be true then Digory did not know why she was very jealous of his mother.

Derek turned from looking at the thirty feet decorated Christmas tree towards Jennifer. "Hullo and thank you." He smiled and looked away. He knew everything about her like Digory did. He was not going to fall for it.

Jennifer kept standing there smiling and Derek noticed. He walked over to his wife and wrapped his arm around her to see what she was doing.

Uncle Andrew stood against a pillar in the great room eating a piece of turkey and drank his wine every ten seconds back and forth. Coming from behind him was Aunt Letty with a big purse in her hands and wacked Andrew from beside him with a scowl on her face.

Andrew looked over and choked on his wine with laughter. "Letty, its Christmas not Halloween." He said as looked up and down at his sister. Letty wore her brown hair up with a small hat to fit her head of a daisy, a purple dress with fake fur around her shoulders as a coat and heavy makeup. "The deep eye shadow and blush does not make you look any younger."

Letty narrowed her eyes at Andrew for a few seconds. "I really do not want to talk to you but here it goes, rule number one, do not talk me as long as I live here, rule number two, leave my poor little dog Snickers alone. You've already traumatized him with your face. Rule number three, do not touch my belongings, rul-"

"What are you doing Letty?" Andrew interrupted. "I don't have time to listen to your rules when you should listen to mine."

"Rule number one; do not talk to me as long as I live here, Andrew, I already called it out first." Aunt Letty grew angry.

"What is that ugly thing in the middle of your dress Letty?" Andrew pointed changing the subject.

"My friend gave me this it's my broach." Letty said about a few inches away to almost yelling.

"It's a what?" Andrew leaned in closer.

"A broach." Letty said slowly so he could comprehend.

"A roach?"

"A broach you fool!"

Andrew began chuckling. "Oh goodness first you play with fire ants and now you are wearing roaches." Andrew was making his way around her. "Careful, I here the longer you wear something the more likely it will try to mate with you." Andrew scattered his fingers along Letty's back neck jokingly.

Letty jumped and groaned frustrated watching Andrew walk off.

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Digory was now coming down the stairs and he smiled at the sight of his Aunt Letty. Letty forced herself to smile for her best nephew and ran up the stairs towards Digory.

"Hey Letty," Digory said giving her a tight embrace. "What's wrong?" he asked her when she saw her expression.

"It's nothing, just Andrew being the rat that he always is." She told him.

Digory waved his finger. "I had a talk with Andrew not too long ago to behave himself around you."

Letty placed a hand over her chest with a smile lifting her head as if she was the better one who was well mannered.

"That goes for you too Aunt Letty." Digory added.

"I seriously did nothing except prepare him my rules and then he made fun of my broach."

Digory chuckled. "I missed you so much."

"I'm not the only one," Aunt Letty looked at him with a smile as they came to the end of the stair.

"Huh?" Digory curiously asked raing his eyebrow at his aunt.

"I have a surprise for you Digory." Aunt Letty said leading Digory to the door.

"Digory!"

Digory looked to see Carol coming towards him. She looked stunning as ever but Digory felt anxiety more then he felt butterflies.

Carol smiled at him and gently took his wrists. "Come dance with me please. James Thorn wont stop following me around."

Digory urged his wrists free. "I will just as soon as my aunt is finished showing me something. Promise."

Carol crossed her arms waiting impatiently for him to come back after he was shown something.

"You have a surprise for me outside Aunt Letty?" Digory grinned.

"Yes, but don't worry I just got here six minutes ago so she has not been waiting outside in the cold forever." Aunt Letty said.

Digory's eyes grew big. "She?"

Digory cut across his aunt walking fast to the front door and opened it. His arm dropped down by his side as if it was jello when he saw her. his face brightened more then ever verses seeing Andrew and Letty again.

"Hello Digory," Polly Plummer spoke flawlessly with a smile holding her hands together in front of her as her straight long dark blonde hair hung over her right side.

Digory was speechless for a few moments and walked up to embrace her softly in his arms. "I missed you a lot Polly." He told her.

Carol watched their hug closely and wondered when it would end.

Digory and Polly had been hugging for a long time that even all the sixty guests stopped what they were doing to see it too.

Digory let go of the hug but he was still holding on to Polly's arms. She was shaking a bit. Digory chuckled.

"Come inside where it's warm." Digory brought her in without taking his eyes off from her.

"Yes alright," Polly said.

The both did not know what to say to each other at first since it had been a long time since they've seen each other.

"I love your house," Polly added.

"Thank you, and you're welcome to feel at home here anytime." Digory said.

The both smiled at each other for a few seconds when the orchestra started to play another song that was slow.

"Oh how I love this song, it's a masterpiece," Polly said excitedly.

"You want a dance?" Digory asked.

"Yes I'd love to," Polly smiled.

Digory exchanged his arm to Polly and she exchanged hers to his.