The month of September passed quickly, and soon came in the the month of October. The Whomping Willow's leaves were changing colours rapidly, into orange, red, and yellow. The air grew colder, and Hagrid's pumpkin patch was flourishing. Days that used to be occupied outdoors were coming to a halt, with only a few stray people wandering out into the cool air. Halloween was coming up soon, and many pupils excited voices were heard while walking through the corridors. Not only would there be the Halloween feast, but it was also going to be the first Hogsmeade trip of the year, which added to the excitement for third years and up.
Madison, Samantha, and Shauna hadn't yet gotten to their revenge on a particular Draco Malfoy yet. Teachers were extra harsh this year, with OWLS coming up, they loaded them with essays. They had so much homework, that they hardly had time to think about their revenge on Draco Malfoy. But, it was totally forgotten. Samantha especially, would bring it up on more than one occasion. They had talked it out, but none had come up with how they would come around getting Draco alone.
The three girls were eating dinner one evening, a week before the Halloween and the first Hogsmeade trip, when Madison dropped her fork, squealed, and jumped up and down in the Great Hall. Many of the first years stared, but the rest of the hall continued eating the dinner for outbursts such as these was never uncommon between the three girls.
"OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!" Madison screamed in Samantha's and Shauna's faces. Shauna gave her a sour look, she was having a bad day. Not only did she land a detention with Toad-face herself, she put a hole through her cauldron in Potions class, and got a D on a Transfiguration essay. To top it all off, she was catching a cold, but wasn't so sick yet that she had to stay in bed. Samantha, however, looked ecstatic.
"Must you freakin' scream in our god damn faces, Madison?! God, you're like an effing sales person with a HUGE speaker phone!" Madison and Samantha both looked at Shauna sharply. And before either could reply, Fred and George Weasley came up behind Shauna.
"My, someone's not having a nice day today."
"Yes indeed. Is it that time of the month for you, Miss Bordeaux?" Shauna glared murderously at the two of them. However, she said nothing. She got up from her seat, grabbed the book she was reading, and walked out of the hall.
"Was it something we said?" Fred and George asked in unison. Samantha rolled her eyes at them.
"She's just having a bad day." Samantha grinned at Madison, and said, "She sure is. But, yeah, she's PMSing."
"I knew it! I knew it!" George exclaimed. Madison hit Samantha on the shoulder, and it took a full twenty seconds before she said, "ow".
"Ditz." Madison muttered, then stared intently at her pudding. Out of no where, Madison stuck out her finger, and poked it.
"Damn it! I thought it was jello!" Madison wiped her finger off on a napkin, and sighed.
"And you call me the ditz." Samantha said grinning wickedly. At the same time, both girls stuck their tongues out at each other, then laughed insanely.
"You three are quite the characters." George said.
"Three?" Madison questioned.
"Well, add in Shauna who is practically your equals. Well, except you guys don't take things too serious. Or get violent." Fred shuddered while Madison, Samantha and George cracked up.
"It's not funny! I'm at the hand of her attacks more than the three of you put together!" Fred whined.
"Well that means she likeeeees you!" Madison said in a sing-song voice.
"Really?" Fred asked hopefully. George was shaking his head, mumbling 'shouldn't have said that'.
"Honestly? Neither of us really know. Try understanding her mind and you'll be checked into an insane asylum for a month. For a girl who loves simplicities, she sure has a complex mind." Samantha said, taking a sip of her pumpkin juice.
"Aye, words of wisdom." Madison nodded her head.
"Oh." Fred replied, looking down trodden.
"But don't worry! With that complex mind of hers, you never know the possibilities!" Madison said cheerfully.
Fred looked back to his normal self.
After a few moments of silence, Madison and Samantha got up and started to walk away when George called to them.
"Why didn't you go after her once she walked out? She could be anywhere now." Madison and Samantha smirked.
"Because," Samantha started, "She'll be sitting on the stairs waiting for us." And with that Madison and Samantha did a model turn, hair whipping around, linked arms and walked out of The Great Hall. And there, on the stairs, as expected was Shauna, reading a muggle book she was currently interested in. Her father (who's a muggle), had her mother send them to her. Madison and Samantha walked up to her, and saw that Shauna was on the last page.
Typical. The girl could read a book as fast as Hermione, possibly faster, but was a loss with anything else. Shauna snapped the book shut, and scowled.
"How cliche! I mean, "they lived happily ever after". In what universe does that happen? It least make it realistic! Come on! Why couldn't one of them die? Or finally the guy didn't get the girl? Not everyone's life story turns out like this. Why can't people just see --"
"Shauna! As interesting as this sounds, and please do rant to us about it later on, but we have more important things to discuss!" Madison said.
"Oh yeah? And what's that?" Shauna said, crossing her arms, frowning.
"I know how we can get Malfoy alone." All three girls grinned evilly, and walked back to their common room.
For the rest of the week, The Troublesome Three would plan converse about their plan. Going over and over it, making sure there were no flaws.
It was Friday, the day before Halloween, Hogsmeade, and the prank on Malfoy. All three girls were excited about it. While Madison and Samantha were readying themselves for the day, Shauna had a red nose and faintly look liked Rudolph the red nosed reindeer. Danielle and Tori were occupying the bathroom as usual, and Shauna was fussing with her messy hair.
"I should go sneeze on them." Shauna said, voice congested. Madison and Samantha giggled.
All three with their hair done, two, better than one, slung their bags over their shoulders and headed out of the dormitory and out of the Common Room for breakfast.
As soon as they sat down in their usual spots, Madison and Samantha dug into their food viciously. Shauna muttered 'animals', and took a sip of her pumpkin juice, and sneezed at the same time. Thus, causing the pumpkin juice to squirt out of her nose back into the goblet. Madison and Samantha shrieked with laughter, and Shauna glared at them.
"That's disgusting!" The three turned to see Terry Boot coming their way, and settling himself between Madison and Samantha.
"Hiya Mad, Sam...." He couldn't think of something to call Shauna.
"Rudolph?" Samantha suggested. Madison laughed and Terry nodded his head. Shauna threw a piece of toast at her, but it was thrown too aggressively and flew over Samantha's head, hitting a guy at the Gryffindor table on the head. Lee Jordan stood up, furious, and looked at the Ravenclaw table. Madison, Samantha, and Terry all pointed towards Shauna, whom Lee could not see. Lee stomped over to the Ravenclaw table, ignoring Fred and George Weasley's cries of laughter, and stopped behind Terry and Samantha.
"Who threw it?" He demanded. Again, all three fingers pointed to Shauna, who picked her head up slightly from the table and looked at Lee. His expression softened when he saw it was Shauna.
"Sorry, Lee. Friends...idiots...red nose....toast." Shauna mumbled, her head on her arms. Her eyes were watery, hair down in a terrible mess, and the reddest nose ever. However, Lee positively beamed at her.
"It's fine. I should've known it was you anyways." He added with a wink, and Shauna smiled slightly, then dropped her head right down on the table. Lee's expression turned from amused, to concerned.
"Is she okay?" Lee nodded to Shauna, who was blowing bits of hair out of her face, then blowing crumbs across the table to see how far they would go.
"Not in the slightest." Terry answered.
"Nope. She's barking mad." Samantha agreed.
"Yeah, we're thinking about checking her into one of those muggle insane asylums pretty soon." Madison chortled. Lee waved his hand impatiently.
"Well, I think we all know that. What I mean, is she okay, health wise?"
"Oh, yeah. Just the common cold. Nothing Madam Pomfrey couldn't fix with a quick dose of pepper up potion." Madison stated logically. After all, she is a Ravenclaw.
"Oh, okay then. See you," He turned to Shauna, "Bye, Shauna. Feel better." Shauna's head was now facing the floor, her forehead on the table. She waved her hand without looking up, and Lee walked back to Gryffindor table.
"He so likes you." Samantha said automatically.
"Pish Posh." Shauna said, again, without looking up. Madison and Samantha looked at Shauna with surprise, expecting a more funny reaction. Such as her throwing another piece of bread, perhaps hitting Seamus Finnigan on the head this time. Or even a rude hand gesture and sarcastic comment. Not a simple "pish posh", which she never says.
"We better get going." Madison said. The three girls bid farewell to Terry, and walked off to their Charms class, who they had with the Gryffindors. As they were walking, Samantha began singing Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer. Shauna glared.
"Do not sing that song." She said, and they continued walking. After a minute, Madison began whistling the tune to the song.
"Don't whistle it either!" Shauna snapped. When Shauna wasn't looking, Madison and Samantha exchanged looks, nodded, and began humming the tune.
"I JUST TOLD YOU! DON'T SING THE STUPID SONG!" Shauna yelled, enraged.
"Hey, you never said don't hum the song." Madison pointed out, with Samantha nodding her head. Shauna growled, while Madison and Samantha shared another look. Before they did anything, however, Shauna stopped, and stepped in front of them.
"And don't even think about patting on your stomach's either. Just be completely, and totally quiet!" As she was saying these last three words, she walked backwards, right into Fred Weasley. She turned around and scowled. Fred grinned at George, then at her, and opened his mouth to say something, but Shauna intervened.
"Save it Fred. I have no time for your idiocy." She said, and stalked the rest of the way down the corridor and turned right into the Charms classroom.
"Sorry about her, Fred, she's a bit...well off today." Samantha said sympathetically
"Well, more than usual, anyway." Madison sighed. Fred grinned.
"I don't care," Madison and Samantha looked at him in surprise -- even George. "She called me "Fred", and I've been trying to get her to call me that for a while now." He grinned, and then took off skipping down the hall.
"He's really got it bad." George said. "Hey, do you guys think you could help me with something?"
"Sure, what is --" But Madison was cut off by Samantha exclaiming, "WE'RE LATE!" Madison and Samantha said quick goodbyes, and ran down the hall and into Professor Flitwick's classroom, who was waving his wand to write today's lesson on the board.
"Ah, late, Misses Knightly, Schroeder?" He squeaked.
"Sorry, Professor, but we were busy." Madison replied. Samantha gave her a glare.
"We were busy helping some first year find his slash her class." Samantha said. A few people in the class snickered. Samantha slapped her hand to her forehead, and Madison called her a dolt under her breath. Professor Flitwick giggled.
"I won't take points this time." He said, and returned his attention to the board. They looked around for Shauna, and finally found her, head on her desk, next to Ron Weasley. He was poking her with his finger. Madison smiled at Hermione, but said or did nothing towards Harry who looked a little angry. Ron stopped poking her.
"She's dead." Ron declared. Harry snorted, and Hermione sighed.
"She's not dead, idiot. She's got a cold." Samantha said, sitting behind Shauna and Ron, next to Madison. Ron opened his mouth in an "o".
"Perhaps she should go to the hospital wing?" Hermione suggested, looking concerned about Shauna. Madison and Samantha shrugged. If their friend needed to go to the hospital wing, she'd say so. And she hadn't been to the Hospital Wing since third year, when she got Dragon Pox. Sure, she was horribly clumsy and fell down a lot, but she refused to go to the hospital wing even if she was bleeding badly. She had said that hospitals gave her bad vibes, but Madison and Samantha figured she wasn't telling them everything.
Professor Flitwick gave each pair of people a tea cup, which they were supposed to summon to them non-verbally. It wasn't going to be graded, but he wanted to see if anyone could do it. Ron nudged Shauna and she looked up, eyes more watery than before and nose as red as cherry lollipop. Her face was very paler than usual. All in all, she looked horrible. Ron explained to her what they were supposed to do, and the two got to work.
A few people were concentrating so hard that their faces turned red, or purple. Others didn't breathe. So far, no one had any progress.
Then, the whole class looked over at Ron and Shauna. Not because one of them moved it, it was because Shauna had thrown up. None of it thankfully had gotten on Ron, but he looked like he was going to be sick himself.
"Oh dear." Professor Flitwick squeaked and walked over to the table and cleaned up the regurgitation with a flick of his wand.
"Mr. Weasley, could you please take Miss Bordeaux to the hospital wing?" Ron nodded, and supporting Shauna with his arm, walked her out of the classroom.
"Fun is over. Although I wouldn't exactly call that fun." Mr Flitwick squeaked and walked around the room, inspecting other's progress.
After ten minutes, Ron cam back, looking rather sheepish, with his ears red.
"What's with you?" Harry asked, while Ron sat down.
"Oh, well, uh, Madam Pomfrey had me stay and help her help Shauna in pajamas..." Ron looked nervously at Hermione. Hermione burst out laughing.
It was only at lunchtime could Madison and Samantha go and visit Shauna.
When they walked into the hospital wing, Madam Pomfrey was no where to be seen, so they rushed over to Shauna, who looked slightly better. But only slightly. She did look annoyed, however. She huffed and crossed her arms across her chest.
"Madam Pomfrey won't let me out! I don't see why, I'm perfectly fine." She didn't get up, however, for Madam Pomfrey came bustling out behind a curtain.
"Out! Miss Bordeaux needs rest!" She yelled at Madison and Samantha. Shauna looked at Madam Pomfrey irritated.
"I'm sick and have been throwing up for the past two hours, and I'm not allowed to leave bed. The least you could do is let my friends stay here for a few minutes!"
"Alright, alright, but only a few. You need your rest." Shauna mimicked her when she thought she wasn't looking.
"Would you stop?! You're probably the most annoying and intolerable patient I've ever had!" Madam Pomfrey declared, putting a cold, wet wash cloth on Shauna's head. Shauna took it off immediatly.
"I don't need no stinkin' wash cloth! I'm fine, I'm perfectly --" But she stopped, and lent over her bed and threw up in a pot.
"You were saying?" Shauna huffed and let Madam Pomfrey put the wash cloth back on her head, while saying, "You'll have to stay here till the weekends over, I'm afraid." Shauna looked up at her in horror.
"WHAT?! I can't! I've got to do the--" But she stopped when she saw Madam Pomfrey look at her suspiciously, "I'm going to miss the Hogsmeade trip! And the Halloween feast!"
"There will be other feasts and other trips. You need rest. Now excuse me while I go look for some sleeping potion." And she bustled off. Shauna groaned, before leaning over again to throw up.
"I was so psyched about Plan Get Malfoy Alone And Dye His Hair Pink And Humiliate Him In Front Of The Whole Entire Hogwarts For Revenge For Tiny. Or, as I like to call it: RAZ!" Madison and Samantha laughed, sitting down at the edge of Shauna's bed.
"Tell me again why you nicknamed our plan Raz?" Madison asked.
"Because it sounds cool, that's why." Shauna said defiantly. Then added, "You guys will have to go to Hogsmeade, get the stuff, and do this without me." Madison and Samantha looked horror struck.
"You guys, when are we going to get another chance to humiliate him like this again? You know everyone's going to be at the feast tomorrow night, so it's perfect! You guys have to do it!" Madison and Samantha looked uneasy, but nodded their heads in agreement.
"Good. You sure you can handle this one without me?" Shauna teased, smirking at them.
"Psh."
"Of course!"
Shauna smiled, then bent over and threw up again.
"Screw Madam Pomfrey's potion, I'm about to go to sleep right now." Shauna said, closing her eyes.
"We'll leave then." Madison said, getting up.
"Wait," Shauna said, eyes fluttering open, "Could you bring me any homework that we get? And bring down the two books I haven't read that my dad sent me?"
"Sure." Samantha said, and Shauna nodded, and fell asleep, smile still on her face.
When Shauna finally woke up the next day in the hospital wing, she thought it was it around ten in the morning. But she received a shock when Madam Pomfrey told her the time was going onto one o'clock.
"Why didn't you wake me?" Shauna whined.
"Oh, yes, because that's something I normally do. Yes, I ALWAYS wake up my SICK patients because I'm psychic and can read minds and know when people want to wake up." She retorted. Shauna thought for a moment.
"You should take Trelawney's job." Madam Pomfrey groaned and mumbled something about 'stupid and idiotic children'. Shauna looked over to her bedside table, and saw a two of the books she had asked for, a long with her Potions book and a History Of Magic book, with parchment, quills, and ink, with another piece of parchment telling her what the assignments were.
Shauna quickly got to work, and finished her homework assignment in an hour. Whistling, she picked up her book and read. After she finished it, she read the other one in half an hour. They were both rather short books, so it took no time for her to read them.
Around three three thirty Shauna became bored and asked Madam Pomfrey to get her a monkey to dance for her. Madam Pomfrey looked astounded.
"Fine then. You dance for me," Shauna thought, then added, "IN A PENGUIN SUIT!" Shauna giggled and clapped her hands. Madam Pomfrey quickly ran away. Shauna frowned, but that frown turned upside down when Madam Pomfrey came out holding something.
"YOU'RE GOING TO DANCE FOR ME?" Shauna exclaimed.
"No, you ignorant girl. Here, read this medical book. I'm sure it'll keep you occupied for a while, while I go to The great Hall for some lunch." Madam Pomfrey was walking to the door when Shauna made a noise.
"But what if I died?" Shauna asked. Madam Pomfrey's shoulders tensed, and she walked out in a huff. Shauna chuckled. Much more amusing to annoy Poppy Pomfrey than read. Shauna looked at the medical book, sighed, and began to read it.
After about five minutes, Shauna became frustrated with the book, and to release her frustration, hit the book with her fist and through it hard across the room. Someone chuckled and she looked down from staring at the ceiling to see Fred Weasley, standing a few feet away from her bed, hands behind his back.
"What?" Shauna asked irritated.
"Nothing, nothing at all." Fred said absentmindedly. Shauna looked at him.
"What're you doing here?" She asked.
"What, you don't want me here? Fine....I'll just go.." Fred joked.
"Okay then." Shauna said, biting her nails. Fred looked sad, and then sat down on the edge of her bed, still with his hands behind his back. Shauna looked up at him, confused.
"Alright, I came for a reason." Shauna looked at him, waiting. Fred sighed.
"I just wanted to see if you were feeling better."
"Well, I'm better." Shauna said, looking up at the ceiling again. "Besides, it's not like you care or like me or something." Shauna said with a laugh. Fred gave a forced laugh, which went unnoticed by Shauna. Fred got up off her bed, and she looked at him. Sadness was etched on his face but she hadn't a clue as to why. He turned around to leave, but then turned back around to face her.
"Just so you know," Fred said, pulling what was behind his back into view: three carnations, "You should know that some people do care what happens to you, and you need to stop pushing them away." He said angered. He threw the carnations on top of her Potions book, and walked out of the hospital wing in a similar way as Madam Pomfrey.
Shauna stared at the door for a moment, before taking the carnations in her hands, and staring at them. She touched one with her finger and felt how soft the petals felt, then she rubbed one of the carnations on her face, and fell asleep, carnations in hand.
"We better get the hair dye now, the feast starts in an hour, and we have to spend it least half an hour with dearest Facade." Madison said, walking with Samantha, their arms linked.
The two walked into the Zonko's, and were greeted immediatly by Mr. Binks, an old man who's worked at the shop for a long time.
"Hello girls. No Shauna today?" He asked.
"No, she's really sick." Samantha said.
"Oh dear." A frown replaced his normally cheerful smile.
"She'll be alright, though. We actually came to pick up an order we placed." Madison said. Mr. Binks ran around the counter, and looked at the ordered list. Here you are, he said, checking a spot on the piece of parchment he held. He reached his hand down under the counter, and Madison and Samantha heard things tumbling around, and were highly amused.
"Ah! Here we are!" He said, and pulled out a bottle of pink hair dye. "Miss Pinkleschnitz Hair Dye. Guaranteed to last a whole month! Seven Sickles, please." Samantha handed seven sickles to Mr. Binks.
"So, who's hair are you dying?" He asked curiously, taking the money and placing it in the cash register. Before Madison or Samantha could ask, Harry came up to them.
"Madison, can I talk to you for a second?" He looked nervous.
"Well, I'm kind of--"
"Of course she can." Samantha cut in. Madison glared at Samantha, but Samantha just shrugged and began talking with Mr. Binks. Sighing, Madison followed Harry out of the shop on to a street that was fairly empty.
Madison crossed her arms, "Well?" Harry shuffled his feet. He didn't say anything.
"Look if you're not going to say anything, then I'm just going back into Zonko's." Madison was about to walk around Harry when he spoke two words: "I'm sorry."
Madison looked at him for a moment, then gave him a big hug, in which he returned.
"Took you long enough, you bloody git." Madison laughed, smacking him lightly across the head. He laughed.
"So...we're okay then?" He asked cautiously.
"Of course!" Madison said cheerfully, and Harry looked relieved.
"Good, because I wanted to ask you --"
"OH MADISONNNN!" Samantha was dancing around, looking for Madison, "YOO HOO! MADISONNN!"
"Coming!" Madison shouted back.
"Sorry, Harry, I've got to get back to Shauna, sick you know."
"Yeah." He said, looking down.
"Okay, well, I'll see you at the feast, I suppose?" Harry nodded, and Madison hugged him.
"MADISON! LET GO OF LOVER BOY POTTER AND GET YOUR ARSE OVER HERE NOW! I SAID NOW MISSY! MARCH!" Passerby stared at Samantha strangely.
"See you." Madison said with a wave and walked off. Samantha had already started walking and by the time Madison had caught up with her, they were out of Hogsmeade.
"Must you embarrass me, you prat?" Madison asked, shoving her a little.
"Only a little." Samantha said, returning her shove. Madison thought for a moment.
"I wonder what Harry was going to ask me." Samantha stopped and Madison walked on, till she noticed Samantha several feet behind.
"I know you're a ditz, Tiny, but you can walk." Samantha grumbled and ran up to Madison.
"You said Harry was going to ask you something?" Madison nodded. Samantha screamed.
"What? Is there a spider? WHERE? GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFFF!!" Madison screamed, running like a maniac.
"No, you dimwit, there's no spider on you." Samantha laughed. Madison stopped running and walked over to her.
"Then why would you scream?"
"Because Harry lover boy Potter was going to ask you out!" Samantha yelled. It was Madison's turn to scream, and it was much louder than Samantha's.
"Really?" Madison asked eagerly. Samantha nodded. Madison jumped up in the air and did her own little dance. Then she stopped, and glared in Samantha's direction.
"What did I do?" She asked innocently.
"You called me over right when he was about to ask me!" Madison shouted. They were walking up the steps to the castle now.
"You shouldn't have listened to me!" Samantha protested.
"Then you just would've gotten angry at me, and I would have to deal with Tiny's wrath. Not something I'd like to be on the receiving end of. Well, that and Facades violent acts. But no one even wants a pinch from her." Samantha rolled her eyes, and her and Madison walked into the hospital wing. They saw Shauna on the far end of the room, sleeping, with what looked like flowers in her hands.
"Oooh, she's looks like one of those princesses from those pictures she showed us! You know, the cliche fairy tales?" Madison asked.
"Don't say that around her! Even if she is asleep, we don't want to risk her remembering to rant to us about it." Samanatha said knowingly.
"Oh yeah, right." Madison peered at Shauna's sleeping face. It was all red and puffy. Madison realized something. "You do realize what kind of flowers those are, don't you Tiny?" Maidson asked Samantha. Samantha looked at the flowers, and gasped, and said, 'uh oh'. Shauna stirred.
"What were you saying? The flowers? I know aren't they nice?" Shauna asked sleepily. Madison took Shauna's glasses from the table. She hardly wore them unless she needed too. Madison handed the glasses over to Shauna who took them; with red, puffy hands. Shauna noticed this, and looked down at the flowers.
"CARNATIONS?" And Shauna cursed so loud it seemed that the whole castle shook.
"Give me a mirror." Shauna said. Madison and Samantha looked at each other.
"Give me a mirror." Shauna said again, losing her patience. Samantha looked hesitantly at the mirror.
"GIVE ME A GOD DAMN MIRROR!" Shauna shouted. Samantha got it, and threw it onto Shauna's bed. Shauna looked into the faces of her friends, then chanced a look in the mirror. Now, usually, Shauna wasn't too much concerned with her looks. She was far from conceited.
"MADAM POMFREY! MADAM POMFREY! MADAM POMFREY!" Shauna called. Madam Pomfrey walked behind a curtain looking thoroughly annoyed.
"NO, MISS BORDEAUX! I WILL NOT GET YOU A DANCING MONKEY! NOR WILL I DANCE FOR YOU IN A PENGUIN SUIT!" Shauna looked sad for a moment, then remembered why she called her.
"Carnations! I'm allergic to them! My face! It's all blown up!" Shauna exclaimed, looking on the verge of tears.
"Oh dear. Well, we'll have to get some medicine on that. I'll be right back. And you two, whatever your names are...OUT! NOW!" Madison and Samantha didn't need to be told twice. They ran from the room, and out into a corridor. Samantha checked her watch.
"Seven ten, five minutes! We're running late! Come on!" Samantha dragged Madison as the two made their way outside of The Great Hall.
"He should be coming out any minute now." Madison breathed, standing behind Samantha who was hiding behind a suit of armor.
They had persuaded a first year Slytherin boy to tell Draco some Slytherin Chick wanted to see him in a broom cupboard. In return, they would introduce him to Meagan Dayla, a first year Ravenclaw. Luckily, they had talked to Meagan and she likes the little Slytherin boy.
"Look, " Madison nudged Samantha in her side, "There he is."
Draco Malfoy was walking to the nearest broom cupboard, smirking.
Smirking as well, Samantha waved her wand, and whispered Silencio!
Draco opened the broom cupboard, and shock and anger was on his face. He turned around and was almost to the doors to the Great Hall, when Samantha and Madison walked from behind a statue. Draco smirked. He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out. Frustrated he made his way towards Samantha, holding out his hands.
Without thinking, Samantha punched Draco right in the eye, and he fell backward.
Madison and Samantha stared.
"That felt good." Samantha finally said, looking at her fist as if it had acted on her own free will.
"Yeah! Oooh, Shauna is going to be so jealous of you! You punched Draco Malfoy first!" Madison exclaimed, while she and Samantha dragged Draco across the floor into the girls lavatory, locking it behind them.
"Technically, Hermione was the first to punch him." Samantha said, getting out the pink hair dye.
"Right. Anyways, what do the directions say?" Madison asked, wetting Malfoy's hair.
"It says: Take wand, a say the spell Latho, which will take the hair dye into the wand, and then out onto the hair. Hmm, that sounds simple." Cheerfully, Samantha said the spell, the pink hair dye did a swirly thing, and then Sammi started dying Malfoy's hair pink. Samantha smirked.
"This is very sastisfying. Give it a go?" Madison nodded her head, and started dying Malfoy's hair too.
"This is sastisfying! I feel so bad for Shauna, though, she didn't get to help us!" Madison said, although she didn't look like she felt sad. Who would blame her? There they were, dying Draco Malfoy's hair pink. Hot pink.
It took about ten minutes for them to have all of Malfoy's hair hot pink. But when they were finally finished, the results were side splitting.
"Okay, let's take him back now." Madison and Samantha picked up Malfoy's feet, and dragged him down the corridor, put him inside a broom cupboard, and left him there.
"He'll wake up in a couple of minutes." Samantha said to Madison as they sat down and enjoyed themselves with their feast.
Five minutes later, right on cue, Draco Malfoy walked into the Great Hall. Everyone in the hall looked at him. Then, everyone started laughing. Madison and Samantha looked up at the staff table, and saw that even some of the teachers were chuckling. Not only did Malfoy have hot pink hair, but he also had a black eye; courtesy of Samantha.
The Weasley Twins and Lee Jordan came up to Madison and Samantha, grinning like idiots.
"This was all you two, wasn't it?" Lee asked excited.
"Perhaps..." Samantha said mystically. Madison nodded. The twins and Lee howled with laughter.
"Well, a long with another dear friend of ours who currently resides in the hospital wing." Madison said.
"Brillant. Bloody brilliant." George said laughing.
Monday morning, Madison woke up at her usual time, and woke Samantha as well; who was rather reluctant to get out of bed.
"Come on! We have to meet Shauna at breakfast." Madison said, fixing her tie.
"Yeah, yeah." Samantha mumbled, fixing her hair in a pony tail.
As soon as they were finished, they made their way down to breakfast. A few Slytherins they passed sent them glares, including Pansy Parkinson. But, mostly other people from Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Gryffindor clapped when the two girls passed.
When they entered the Great Hall, loads of people clapped for them. Both Madison and Samantha bowed, then curtsied.
"Thank you, thank you. You're all too kind." Madison chortled. They both sat down at Ravenclaw table and piled bacon, toast, and eggs on their plates.
"This is totally worth getting detention for a week." Samantha said. Indeed, they did get detention. With Snape.
"Feeling better?" Madison and Samantha heard some people ask. Actually, lots of people asked this. They turned to look for the person people were asking, but they soon found out when they saw Shauna heading their way, sitting down across from them. She looked much better, with a hair band in her hair. Shauna nibbled on a piece of toast, then took a sip of her pumpkin juice.
"Awh man, Rudolph died." Samantha joked.
"You're hilarious." Shauna said, taking another gulp of pumpkin juice, neglecting her food. "I saw Malfoy on my way here. Awesome job, you guys." Shauna grinned, as did Madison and Samantha.
"Oh, and you'll never guess what happened to dear Nutella here," Samantha began, "Her and Harry made up, and he was going to ask her out." Shauna dropped her goblet of pumpkin juice, which caused it to fall to the floor with a soft clatter.
"WHAT?!" Shauna shouted. "And what, you just so happened to forget to tell me when you got back from Hogsmeade AND yesterday where I was sitting on a stupid bed being bored out of my mind! How could you!" Shauna said, throwing bacon at both Madison and Samantha. This time, it hit Shauna's targets. Madison and Samantha shrugged.
"Hey guys." The three girls looked up to Ron squeezing his way in on the bench.
"Hello Ron!" Shauna said, giving him a wave.
"Feeling better I see."
"Very much, very much. Although, I do recall Madam Pomfrey telling me what a 'nice boy' you are, helping her help me into my pajamas. You do know I'm going to mock you for a very long time, right?" Ron's ears went red, and he nodded, getting up.
"Yes. Well, I'm going to go. See you," He said, but stopped, "Oh, and Shauna?" Shauna looked at him. "Next time you're going to throw up in something, I'd reckon something larger than a tea cup." And he left, while Madison and Samantha were laughing at Shauna, who soon joined in on their laughter.
The Troublesome Three, amidst their laughing, had no idea Draco Malfoy was glaring at the three of them, his plan set in his mind. And all he had to do was get hold of an owl.
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YIPEEE! I really hope you liked that chapter, because I worked really hard on it. Anyways, Nutella the all mighty ruler is up next with chapter seven! WOOT!
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