DISCLAIMER: I don't own Harry Potter, only my ideas. Nor do I own the lyrics, it is Adam Lambert and the song is Whataya Want From Me.

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That night we were sitting down at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall, eating and laughing. I was just sitting down quietly, trying to figure out what was due for tomorrow's school day when Raine Vondurri came over to me and plastered food down into my hair. I whipped my hair around and shoved potatoes into her face. Her jaw dropped and I laughed menacingly at her. This was what I had been waiting for all holiday! "How's you're food, Vondurri?" I asked coolly, sitting down and smiling at my friends. James laughed back and high-fived me.

"I don't know how is it, Lestrange?" Vondurri asked, shoving more food into my face. I grabbed a handful of food and started a full blown food fight. Fred jumped up on top of the table and screamed.

"FOOD FIGHT!" At with those two simple words, there was a full blown food war going on. I screamed every time a huge amount of food slapped my back, but laughed all the same. This was the most fun I had ever had at school before! But the fun was cut short when McGonagall came over to me and Vondurri, grabbed the collars of our robes and hauled us out of the Great Hall.

"I want this entire place cleaned up by any of those who participated in the food fight. No, make that I want all of you to clean up the Great Hall. That means every single one of you and I want it done now! No magic!"

Vondurri and I were glaring at each from either side of McGonagall. I stuck my tongue out at her and she just crossed her arms and looked the other way. Which was perfectly fine with me. "And you two. You two can come with me!"

"But, Professor! I didn't do anything!" Vondurri complained.

"Like hell you didn't! You're the one that started it!" I yelled at her, gaining a hard jab in the back from McGonagall. "Ow!"

"Language, Lestrange! And Vondurri, if you think that I can't see everything from where I was sitting than you are sadly mistaken. Now, you both come with me and we will get this straightened out with both of you serving what you need to." I hung my head and glared at Vondurri, she deserved the detention, not me! What the hell did I do? That's right! I did nothing!

We both followed McGonagall up to her office in complete silence. It wasn't that we didn't want to talk. Believe me, if we could have talked or rather yelled at each other, we would have. But we both knew that we would get in even more trouble than we were going to now. When we arrived at a Gargoyle, McGonagall said, "Sibidius Killius." The Gargoyle nodded and McGonagall took us up the stairs.

We arrived in her office and she sat us down. "Now. Never before in all of my years as a teacher have I seen something that ridiculous! I don't know what your problems with each other are, but they must be resolved. And they will be resoled tonight! Do you understand me?!"

"Yes, Professor," I muttered under my breath, staring at my feet.

"Vondurri? Do you understand?" Vondurri looked over at me, giving me a death glare.

"Yes, Professor. I understand." I groaned inwardly, she didn't really expect McGonagall to believe that little half-hearted reply did she?

"Good." I guess she did, unfortunately. "Now, who started the food fight in there?"

"I already told you, Professor! It was Lestrange! She just walked up to me and put food in my hair. I had no choice but to throw food back at her because otherwise I would have been just defenseless!" I rolled my eyes, leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms.

"Is that true, Lestrange?!" McGonagall asked me sharply.

"Of course it's not true! I was sitting there quietly, just focusing on really nothing and then she shoved food in my hair! It was completely and utterly unneeded and I didn't understand what was going on. Of course, I put food in her hair because I didn't want to seem weak and unable to defend myself. She just continued with it! I swear she has some sort of a vendetta against me!" McGonagall looked at Vondurri sharply over her spectacles and then slammed a hand against the table.

"All right. Since neither of you are getting your stories straight together, I am going to have to call a witness in here." She walked over to one of the many moving portraits on the wall and whispered a command to one of the wizards. She sat back down and glared at us.

"But wait, what's going to happen to us?" Vondurri whined, slouching in her chair. She was such a prat and I couldn't stand her!

"Most likely? You both will get detention and then probably have to spend some quality time together to sort out your differences," McGonagall said baldly. I could see Vondurri pouting in her seat and inwardly smiled. "Wipe that smile off your face Lestrange!" Or not.

The doors to McGonagall's office opened up and James and Chloe stepped in. Why McGonagall would pick those two, I have no idea! They were both loyal to different persons, unless she thought that they would get along better than the either me or Vondurri. Which was probably true, now that I think about it.

"Now, I assume you both know why you are here?" McGonagall asked sweetly. More sweetly than I had ever heard, actually. I watched as James and Chloe nodded slowly. "All right, now, I want you to tell me what happened."

"Well, Acacia was sitting down with us and she was really quiet because you know, she was still upset about what happened on the train. And then she turned around I saw this huge glob of food implanted in her hair. And then she reached behind her, grabbed some potatoes and threw them at Raine," James said smoothly, looking ahead and not daring to look at me.

"Yeah. And Raine had told me that she wanted to do something to Acacia. I wasn't watching, so I didn't know exactly how it started, but I do know that it started with Raine. She had decided, I guess, to torture Acacia some more," Chloe said shakily, daring a side glance at Raine. Raine's face was dark with hate for both James and Chloe and I.

"All right, I think I've heard enough. Acacia, you have detention with me tomorrow at seven. And Vondurri, you have detention with me for the rest of the month. At seven. Both of you tomorrow!" I nodded and got up, but Vondurri still wasn't done.

"But Professor!" she screeched, standing up angrily, and leaning over the desk.

"Yes, Vondurri?" McGonagall answered calmly, not even looking up from her papers.

"This is totally unfair! I mean, Lestrange gets one night of detention and I get a whole month?! Where does that even begin to get fair?!"

"It's fair, Vondurri, because you started it. She was only trying to get back at you for what you started."

"Don't pretend that you don't play favorites, Professor. It's unbecoming." And with that, Vondurri walked out of the office, without turning around. My eyes widened and I left quickly with James and Chloe on my tail.

I sang as James caught up with me, not a sad song, but not a happy one either.

"Hey, slow it down, whataya want from me? Whataya want from me? Yeah, I'm afraid, whataya want from me? Whataya want from me?

"There might've been a time when I would give myself away, oh once upon a time I didn't give a damn. But now, here we are, so whataya want from me? Whataya want from me?

Hey, slow it down, whataya want from me? Whataya want from me? Yeah, I'm afraid, whataya want from me?

"There might have been a time when I would give myself away. Oh, once upon a time I didn't give a damn. But now, here we are so whataya want from me? Whataya want from me?

"Just don't give up, I'm working it out. Please don't give in, I won't let you down. It messed me up, need a second to breathe. Just keep coming around. Hey, whataya want from me? Whataya want from me? Whataya want from me?

"Yeah, it's plain to see that baby you're beautiful. And there's nothing wrong with you. It's me, I'm a freak. But thanks for lovin' me, 'cause you're doing it perfectly.

"There might have been a time, when I would let you slip away. I wouldn't even try, but I think you could save my life.

"Just don't give up, I'm workin' it out. Please don't give in, I won't let you down. It messed me up, need a second to breathe, just keep comin' around. Hey, whataya want from me? Whataya want from me?

"Just don't give up on me. I won't let you down. No, I won't let you down.

"Just don't give up, I'm workin' it out. Please don't give in, I won't let you down. It messed me up, need a second to breathe. Just keep coming around, hey, whataya want from me?

"Just don't give up, I'm workin' it out. Please don't give in, I won't let you down. It messed me up, need a second to breathe. Just keep coming around. Hey, whataya want from me? Whataya want from me? Whataya want from me?"