Random Tales of Hogwarts:
Part 2: Hyper Neville
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. J. does. I only own Belle Hypes.

Harry Potter and co watched as Draco Malfoy and the rest of the Slytherins got up and ran away, screaming.
Belle looked at the spot the young Malfoy was sitting, her honey brown eyes shining with laughter.
She opened her mouth and pulled out the fake vampire teeth.
"A Slytherin tricking her own house mates? Never seen that before" laughed Fred Weasley, Ron's older brother.
"She would make a good prankster with us teaching her how to make really good pranks" added George Weasley, Fred's twin.

They saw the new girl pull out a list and tick something off. Harry then watched as the girl got up and walked over to the Gryffindor table.
"My house-mates left. I don't know why. I hope it is not because of the fake fangs" Belle sighed. The two Weasley twins gave Belle a grin.
"We've been trying..." started Fred.
"To get back, at the Slytherins" added George.
"To run away screaming for six years!" both twins finished together. Belle looked at them.

"Six whole years? Gosh, I made my primary school teachers cry by saying that I was their worst nightmare and that I was going to take their souls.
That went on since I was in year one" smirked the Slytherin girl.

"Harry, remind me to never get on Belle's bad side" Ron gulped.
"So, Belle. How did you get Umbridge to explode?" asked Hermione.
"Easy, I got help from a source. On the terms that I don't bother her again" the new girl sighed.

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During Defence against the Dark Arts lesson, Professor Padfoot was teaching when a Ministry of Magic official walked in.
The official looked at Professor Padfoot and screamed like the girly girl he is. The class looked at the now fainted official and laughed.

"Wimp. I bet he will wet his pants if he knew I was the Lord Death killer who everyone is worried about" scoffed Neville Longbottom,before seeing the class looking at him.
"I mean, oh look. A talking Bee" he coughed. The class returned to looking at Professor Padfoot.
"So are there any questions?" asked the Professor.

"Yes, how come you look like Sirus Black, the Azkaban escapee artist?" asked a random Hufflepuff student.

Professor Padfoot sighed and looked at them.
"I guess I'm a doppelgänger of Sirus Black or I could be him, I don't know which of the two I am" lied the professor.
"Oh. Can I ask you something? Who gave Neville sugar?" asked Hermione.

The class looked around and no one owned up to giving Neville sugar.
Tumble-weed rolled on the classroom floor and Harry sighed.

"My slaves! Tie up the official and send a ransom letter to the Ministry of Magic of a Thousand gallons for the release of this guy" Neville smirked.
"Aren't your family rich or something?" asked a Slytherin.
"Oh" Neville sighed.

(A/N: So who gave Neville sugar? Find out in the Next Chapter! Edited on the 03/12/14)