"What's this? A little party, why weren't we invited?"
A very tall girl and two other girls walked into our carriage. The tall one had a cuel sneer and a mocking tone.
"Who are you then?" She said as she turned to face me,
A very tall girl and two other girls walked into our carriage. The tall one had a cuel sneer and a mocking tone.
"Who are you then?" She said as she turned to face me,
"I've never met you before, for that matter, I've not met any of you. So tell me, Who are you?"
I didn't like the look of her, she towered over me. She didn't seem like a very nice girl.
"Answer me, or you may have to answer to Zofka here." She pointed at a very short, rotund looking girl who was twitching in anticipation of what looked like the starts of a punch-up.
" Well, I am Annie, and this is Laurie," I gestured to Laurie, "and this is Tash."
"I'm Luella Rencor, this is Petunia Pyge and this is Zofka Svagahar."
None of them looked like a particularly nice lot. Petunia Pyge had the look of someone that could not be trusted, she had shifty eyes and a smile that looked as though she knew something dangerous about you.
"Luella, you said ve vere going to haf a punch-up, yes?" Zofka said to Luella, she appeared to be from Russia or Bulgaria or somewhere that had funny accents. At the sound of Zofka's accent, Laurie snorted and had to stop quite suddenly as Zofka cracked her knuckles menacingly.
"Do you think her name's funny do you? Well let me guess, with your looks and that hair, I'm guessing that you are a Royal? Nothing royal about you though." Petunia then started to laugh a high, shrill laugh.
"Shut up about my family!" She drew her wand out and pointed it directly at her nose. It was so close that her wand could have gone up one of petunia's nostrils, which appeared to be very big.
"Petunia, stop making a fool of yourself! No need to with this type." As she said this, she reached for a chocolate frog.
"Avis!" Tash conjured up a small bird, which proceded to peck at Luella's hand.
"You three have made some powerful enemies. You will regret this." With that, Luella, Petunia and Zofka left.
"What was Pyge talking about when she said there was 'nothing royal about you'?"
"You see, my father used to work at the ministry of magic, but he didn't get payed much. He worked in the section of Rights for Lesser Creatures department. But he became too outspoken about his beliefs that House-Elves should NOT be made to work, even though Hermione Granger has brought this out of the shadows, he got fired. He now works at the Magical Menagerie."
"It doesn't matter, you're still our friend. I think we've learned one thing from this encounter with Loo-seat Luella, she's not going to like canaries anymore!"
After saying that, we all rolled round laughing for ages. We hadn't even noticed that it was getting dark. I then remembered that I had a bag of Weasleys' Wizarding Wheezes canary creams. So I ate one and immediately turned into a canary! The others were screaming with laughter, it was possibly the best day of my life. We were having so much fun that we hadn't even realised that we had pulled into the station.
I didn't like the look of her, she towered over me. She didn't seem like a very nice girl.
"Answer me, or you may have to answer to Zofka here." She pointed at a very short, rotund looking girl who was twitching in anticipation of what looked like the starts of a punch-up.
" Well, I am Annie, and this is Laurie," I gestured to Laurie, "and this is Tash."
"I'm Luella Rencor, this is Petunia Pyge and this is Zofka Svagahar."
None of them looked like a particularly nice lot. Petunia Pyge had the look of someone that could not be trusted, she had shifty eyes and a smile that looked as though she knew something dangerous about you.
"Luella, you said ve vere going to haf a punch-up, yes?" Zofka said to Luella, she appeared to be from Russia or Bulgaria or somewhere that had funny accents. At the sound of Zofka's accent, Laurie snorted and had to stop quite suddenly as Zofka cracked her knuckles menacingly.
"Do you think her name's funny do you? Well let me guess, with your looks and that hair, I'm guessing that you are a Royal? Nothing royal about you though." Petunia then started to laugh a high, shrill laugh.
"Shut up about my family!" She drew her wand out and pointed it directly at her nose. It was so close that her wand could have gone up one of petunia's nostrils, which appeared to be very big.
"Petunia, stop making a fool of yourself! No need to with this type." As she said this, she reached for a chocolate frog.
"Avis!" Tash conjured up a small bird, which proceded to peck at Luella's hand.
"You three have made some powerful enemies. You will regret this." With that, Luella, Petunia and Zofka left.
"What was Pyge talking about when she said there was 'nothing royal about you'?"
"You see, my father used to work at the ministry of magic, but he didn't get payed much. He worked in the section of Rights for Lesser Creatures department. But he became too outspoken about his beliefs that House-Elves should NOT be made to work, even though Hermione Granger has brought this out of the shadows, he got fired. He now works at the Magical Menagerie."
"It doesn't matter, you're still our friend. I think we've learned one thing from this encounter with Loo-seat Luella, she's not going to like canaries anymore!"
After saying that, we all rolled round laughing for ages. We hadn't even noticed that it was getting dark. I then remembered that I had a bag of Weasleys' Wizarding Wheezes canary creams. So I ate one and immediately turned into a canary! The others were screaming with laughter, it was possibly the best day of my life. We were having so much fun that we hadn't even realised that we had pulled into the station.
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Hey this has nothing to do with these girlz but is it just me or it Draco Malfoy's son so hot? Ii think he is
ReplyDeleteYeah, Delphinus is alright I guess.
ReplyDeleteYou go for him.
P.S. To all readers who read this and say this isn't right, Scorpius isn't yet born and he doesn't have a brother, that's true. This is purely our imagination and a kind of game.