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October 24th, Vanishing Cabinet, 7th floor corridor, 10:59 AM
“Ouch! Get off my back!”
“Sorry Raven!!!”
“SHUT UP both of you! Raven! A.D.! They’ll hear us!”
“Awww stop being paranoid LS!” laughed Raventheonly.
“FINE. If WE’RE caught, its YOUR ASS I’m blaming this on.” LadySlytherin howled.
“Shh…I think I hear someone coming,” whispered A.D.
The three friends were hiding in the vanishing cabinet on the seventh floor, a couple corridors away from the Gryffindor common room. Unfortunately, they had to jump in the cabinet quickly since Filch was round the corner, and each had been forced into a very uncomfortable position.
“Raven…you’re closest to the doors. Can you see anything through the crack?” A.D. inquired.
“Yeah…but, I don’t see…” Raven was cut off by a loud—
“HELLO! Loony Lady, Raven the Nutter and A.D. the—“
“Oh, shut your face Peeves! And keep quiet!” hissed LS. Well, that did not go very well. Peeves never takes to orders well. After one loud raspberry blow, Peeves floated back through the wall.
“Way to keep a lookout, you prat.” A.D. scowled. He shoved his face in front of the crack between the double cabinet doors. “They’ve left they’re common room…I can see them heading down the stairs! But I didn’t see the map in any hands though. The coast is clear.”
The cabinet rocked back and forth a couple times, spitting out A.D., LS, and Raven into a heap on the corridor floor before vanishing.
“D’you think Unicor was telling us the truth?” Raven asked the other two.
“He better have,” said A.D. “Unless he wants to eat out of a tube for the rest of his life. I paid him 5 galleons for that information, mind.”
“Fascinating though your conversation IS...,” started LS. “Would you MIND getting OFF of me please?!”
“Oh! Right then. Sorry bout that.” Raven apologized.
“Never mind,” LS continued. “Okay, so who was it that Unicor said had Map Protecting Duty this week? Tassie was it?”
“Yeah. Raven Guardia said she’d seen a piece of parchment sticking out of Tassie’s pocket in Double Potions last Tuesday. But it could’ve been just spare parchment couldn’t it? Unicor might be playing us all wouldn’t he? What d’you think A.D…uh…A.D??” Raven and LS turned around. A.D. was stiff as a board, an extremely asinine look on his face?
“Tassie?! TASSIE?! The Head Girl from Gryffindor Tassie?” he ejaculated, the inane look still mounted on his face.
“Awww don’t tell me you’re getting cold feet just because she’s a stupid head girl,” said LS exasperatedly. A.D. made a sound between a cough and a grunt; a deep crimson blush started creeping up his face.
“Are you taking the mickey?!” Raven asked uncertainly.
“Oh don’t tell me. Raven you can’t be that thick.” LS scoffed. A look of dawning comprehension spread across Raven’s face.
“You…you mean…he fancies her?!” he exclaimed.
“Oh, very good ten points to you. Now if you don’t mind, I think we better get back to the entrance hall and see if Lady Grim and Raven Guardia have spoken with Binge and Saber yet.
They headed downstairs quietly. Gryffindor were heading out of the castle, which meant they were due in Care of Magical Creatures next. The threesome trucked down the last of the marble staircase, and cautiously out the castle doors. They spotted Laveria and Raven Guardia hiding behind a stone gargoyle.
“Oy, did you see it?” A.D. inquired?
“Yep,” Laveria said triumphantly. “Same ruddy old piece of parchment sticking out of Tassie’s left pocket. Doesn’t she realize how easy it would be to nick something sticking out like that? I mean, honestly.” Raven Guardia nodded her head fervently in agreement.
“Probably too busy talking to Rogggguuuuuueeeeee to notice anything else!” she giggled.
“Wha…ROGUE? But…wh….how…” A.D. started depressedly, alligator tears streaming down his face.
“Oh give it up mate,” said Raven. “She’s out of your league. Plus, she’s told you off 17 times in the past week. Gryffindors and Slytherins don’t get along very well you know that. Stop blubbering!!!” A.D. desisted, still looking poignant.
“BACK on topic. The plan’s still on? Halloween feast right? We’ll develop the plan entirely the night before just to make things clearer.” LS said matter-of-factly.
Just then, they heard a loud hem, hem. Wheeling around, they came face to face with RebelPhoenix, the Gryffindor prefect.
“Skiving off lessons are we?” she said coolly. “Twenty points from Gryffindor. Now get back into that castle and up to History of Magic before I take away fifty,” she snarled. Glaring daggers at her, they all trekked their way back into the castle.
LS was seething. “Miserable lousy old g—.“ Before she finished her sentence, she collided headlong into someone else, and fell backwards. “WATCH WHERE YOU’RE GOING NE—“
“Damn LS…” It was hobbit, from Hufflepuff. “Wutcha have, bricks in your bag?” He got to his feet, still rubbing his head. Once the rest of the group saw who it was, they tensed. Hobbit was the Hufflepuff quidditch captain, and had never been liked very much by the Slytherins ever since the match when he’d hit a bludger at LS, which then hit Binga, breaking LS’s arm and giving Binga a concussion, which left only one chaser on the Slytherin team. The substitutes the team had to use were dreadful, and everyone blamed hobbit for what happened. Not many people from the other houses cared though. Auror and angel (and many other people) thought he was “handsome.”
LS was still on the ground, her eyes cold and hard. “Even bricks wouldn’t hurt that thick head of yours.” She spat. Hobbit looked taken aback for a split second, then broke out chuckling.
“Not still sour about that quidditch game are you? C’mon you know I would never hit you on purpose.” He said with a wink. LS flushed, and hobbit offered his hand to help her up just as LS regained her composure.
“Get stuffed,” she snarled, taking Lady Grim and Raven Guardia’s hands as they helped her up, both of them looking at hobbit as though he was a pile of stinksap. Hobbit shrugged it off however.
“Suit yourself,” he said, and walked away. Raven Guardia took out her wand
“I can still get him from here!” she hissed. Raven walked over to her and pushed her arm down.
“C’mon babe, he’s not worth it.” Raven put his arm around Raven Guardia and led the rest of the group back to the common room.