ROOM OF REQUIREMENT - 00:46 AM
Hermione smiled from her sleeping bag in the corner. Pansy and Ginny sat in their own facing her.
"This is amazing, you guys! How did you manage to do this?" asked Hermione still in awe, and picking pillow feathers out of her hair. Pansy and Ginny glanced at each other.
"It took a presentation to all the teachers and lots...and lots of begging. But eventually, we struck down a deal," explained Ginny.
"We could have this sleepover if every girl in 5th year and up were invited, you know the teachers really love their house unity, and no teacher if the Head Girl and all the female prefects were here," continued Pansy, gesturing to a tall blonde girl making her way to them. Hermione stopped fiddling with her hair.
"Helen Dawlish is here? Why didn't you tell me?!" she fretted causing the two other girls to roll their eyes.
"Happy birthday Hermione!" the Ravenclaw herself said, "I hope you had a wonderful day!" she smiled at Hermione and continued making her way around the room.
Hermione had a starstruck look on her face, her eyes following Helen's steps, "She spoke to me," she turned to the girls, "She spoke to me!"
"You're acting like she's Celestina Warbeck," scoffed Pansy.
"That woman just doesn't age," mumbled Ginny.
"She's amazing! She's a star, sh-she's an inspiration to us all!" Hermione spluttered, "In my opinion, she's better than Celestina Warbeck.,"
Lavender laughed from where she was. She was surrounded by Parvarti, Cho Chang and Mariette Edgecombe and Morag Macdougal, "Of course, she thinks some head girl is better than the Celestina Warbeck,"
Hermione blushed, then sat straighter, "I said in my opinion, Lavender. You're entitled to your own and I'm entitled to mine,"
Lavender smirked at Hermione, stood up, her silky and barley their nightgown nearly exposing her and dramatically flourished her wand. She muttered a spell and her hair changed. It was the same as Hermione's hair, although it looked more like its first-year variant. Lavender smiled as she had the attention of the room and heard a few held back laughs.
She started to sing, music slowly filling everyone's ears "Look at me, I'm Sandra Dee,"
"Lousy with virginity,
Won't go to bed 'til I'm legally wed,
I can't, I'm Sandra Dee," she sang to the girls who were with her giggling loudly at Lavender's mocking movements. Hermione blushed. Pansy and Ginny narrowed their eyes.
"Watch it! Hey, I'm Doris Day,
I was not brought up that way,
Won't come across, even Rock Hudson lost,
His heart to Doris Day," Lavender continued.
Parvati, Morag and Mariette muttered the spell and the hairs changed to match Lavender's and they laughed louder than ever. Cho, however, looked back nervously at Hermione. Lavender sat down and beckoned the girls to follow her.
"I don't drink," Lavender said.
"No!" responded the three girls.
"Or swear"
"Eww!" the girls said mockingly.
"I get ill from one firewhiskey"
"Ah-ah-chem!" they faked coughed.
"Keep your filthy paws off my silky drawers!
Would you pull that crap with Annette?" Lavender ran up to a vanity that had been set up for them and climbed onto it.
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Trapped in a Musical | ongoing
HumorOur favourite characters are returning to Hogwarts to start their 6th year. However, what was meant to be a peaceful year is soon ruined by a curse from an irrelevant death eater. Now they have to deal with random bursts of singing and dancing, feel...
