HP-Hogwarts
Story So Far
Transcript
Seven
Enjoying Themselves (The Parrot Sketch)
Everything seemed in control with the Staff all
being present and overlooking matters. He felt, for a few hours
at least, they might be able to put aside the worry of Morticia's
vision and enjoy themselves.
Achel came over while Nimue talked to a couple
of the other girls. "She's really something isn't she?" indicating
Nimue. "What do you think of the outfit? Nimue said if we end
up in the Forbidden Forest tonight we could pass as `natives",
he smiled in Nimue's direction. "Funny thing is I don't think
she was kidding. Look cousin, if she turns out to be the King
of Elfland's daughter in disguise and whisks me off to the Otherworld
to meet the folks, please don't send out a search party." He
winked broadly and went back to Nimue's side.
Morticia was very glad that Egreen had finally
accepted her costume. "After all," she had said, "at least I
HAVE a costume, contrary to someone else in this room." To help
Egreen, she had agreed to think about his costume, and using
bits and pieces of cloth, scissors, needles, pins, thread and
a great lot of magic. She'd managed to turn him into Destiny,
who in Gaiman's Sandman comics is the brother of Death and who
wears long robes and a hood. Attached to his hand with a chain
is a huge book. Morticia looked at the book at Egreen's wrist
and smiled. She thought this costume was quite fitting!
As she entered the hall with Egreen, Morticia
tried not to blush as even more people stared at her daring
outfit.
"Do you think that's appropriate, Lagrand?" Snape
asked silently as she passed him. "After the incident we had...
Death is a bit tasteless, don't you think?"
She chose to ignore her teacher, grasped Egreen's
hand and dragged him to a table.
As Snape's remark registered, Egreen had coloured
a little under his hood, suddenly aware that his Head of House
might have a point. Especially given the overwhelming number
of students in the Hall had chosen light-hearted costumes &
given his and Morticia's involvement with the events of the
weeks previously - Morticia's vision and his own investigations.
It looked as if Morticia wasn't going to acknowledge
the remark but then maybe she was not aware of why this particular
character had appealed to her so much. She did look great though.
He also wondered if she would expect him to dance
in this outfit. The book might prove a problem if so.
As if she'd guessed his thought, Morticia suddenly
turned to Egreen. "You know, I don't really feel so happy and
colourful as all the others seem to do, that's why I chose Death
as my costume," she explains with a smile.
"I don't see what's bad about it! Snape is..."
she suppresses a remark in case Snape might hear it.
"Morticia, are you really surprised that Snape
would have a comment to make? He looks as sour as vinegar standing
there. Bet he's never had a dance with anyone in his life!"
said Egreen.
As for your costume, once you explained what you
were meant to be I figured out why you had chosen it. I'm glad
the others can relax so much though I suspect that they are
still very aware of.... you know your vision they just aren't
feeling it perhaps as keenly as you or me."
Morticia then realised Egreen's doubtful-hopeful
glance at the huge book at his wrist. "Oh, don't worry about
that," she grins, "you can take the chain off for dancing."
"Great!" (Egreen not sure whether to be disappointed
or pleased - likes Morticia very much and wants to impress her
on dance floor - but feeling somewhat lack of confidence.)
Morticia laughs and undoes the chain. She puts
the book somewhere safe and drags Egreen onto the dance floor.
Teresa Moon glided into the Entrance Hall. Calm
and composed she glanced around the room. She hung on the arm
of a tall Hispanic guy nobody knew. And though the two looked
complete opposites in colouring and physical appearance they're
opposites complemented each other his tallness, her shortness,
His black hair, her strawberry blonde, his strong build and
her small gracefulness. A sweet and perfect couple. They were
dressed as Greek God and Goddess, Ares (god of war) and Aphrodite(goddess
of love and beauty). She was featured in a fabric that looked
like blue and green waves (tribute to her making) that was tight
around her figure but had loose ripples of fabric at the neckline,
arms, and skirt. With her hair up in a beautiful curls wrapped
together. He in a tight black sleeveless shirt and black also
tight pants with red slashed (in other words kind of like tiger
stripes, not in a row and not straight, but jagged) across black
cape. Both had gold ringlets around their heads.
Teressa quietly pulled her mystery guest over
to where the third years seemed to be gathered. When someone
finally asked who her date was in a hushed whisper Teressa replied
loudly, Ares of coarse, avoiding the obvious real question.
Her date hearing her, and getting the jest of what was going
on turned to the girl and in and soothing tone that would send
shivers up most girls spines said simply, "My names Gerome.
It's nice to meet you." Pulling out a chair for Teressa they
sat down and joined the chit-chat.
'SQWARK! Woo Hoo! What a Babe! Give me some Suger
Baby! SQWARK' shouts Marvo's parrot.
Morticia doesn't try to conceal her giggles. "Nice
bird, Marvo!" she grins. "Hey Polly, want a cracker?"
Kat had been chuckling to herself about Marvo's
parrot. The amusing thing was that he couldn't shut it up. Kat
wondered if Marvo remembered Kat's tantrum with Sarah earlier
in the day. But it was still quite amusing watching him get
so distraught.
"Would you like me to sort your parrot out for
you dear? Or can you manage? I mean, would you like me to have
a go. At the worst you could always banish him."
She had also been watching the parrot insult everyone
here even though they're costumes were really good. She thought
she had just about had enough of it.
Marvo continues to try and shut the Parrot up,
casting spells and finally trying to hold it's beak closed.
'What is this Ward?' Asks Snape as he stands behind
Marvo
Marvo stops waving his wand and looks up as Snape.
'It's a Parrot Sir'
'SQWARK! It's Snape! What a.. SQWARK! SQWARK!
SWAAARRRKKKkkk...'
Snape, without any emotion on his face takes hold
of the (obviously not real) Parrot and twists its head pulling
it from the body. He hands the head to Marvo
'And now it is an Ex-Parrot' He says and walks
off.
Marvo looks at the Head of the Parrot in one hand
then to his shoulder as the body slowly falls off.
He turns to Kat 'You know. That was a first! I
almost thanked Snape then!'
"Oh hooray!" Peesey shouts (not waiting for Riala's
reply) "Well done, Professor Snape!" He says trying not to shout,
and also trying not to be a goody-two-shoes at the same time.
"Ahhhh! Nice joke, but much better with just the
two of us. I take it you wont be registering a complaint?" Kat
smiles warmly at Marvo and takes his hand. "Come on, we're wasting
dancing time..." She pulls Marvo towards the dance floor.
Marvo, still looking slightly shock and/or relived
by what Snape did to his Parrot is pulled up by Kat, a look
of Pure horror coming over his face as they head towards the
dance floor
But once they start dancing Kat is surprised to
see that Marvo is actually quite a good dancer.
Nimue and Achel's dancing had carried them close
to the Third Year tables as the music stopped just in time for
them to witness Snape's 'handling' of the parrot situation.
Along with most of the other students in that
section of the room they gave their potions teacher a hearty
round of applause.
Madison couldn't help grinning. "Hey Marvo! Can
I keep the head? I want it as a souvenir...and it'll be great
for hacky-sack!"
As Marvo is dragged to the dance floor he smiles
to himself. Even if he had made himself the butt of the joke,
he was glad to have made people laugh.
Kali turned up, somewhat flustered, and just a
little late. He searched about the entrance, where everyone
seemed to be gathering, hoping that Winifred had decided to
come, and not stand him up. His heart was pounding in his throat,
as he looked from one face to another. He couldn't see her,
in fact who were all these people? He could hardly recognise
any of the girls.
He stood to one side and hoped that Winifred would
recognise him, if she was there. If she had decided to stand
him up, at least he could try to blend into the wall.
Of course, Kali hadn't had much time (and less
money) to sort out a costume, but he had managed to transform
one of his work robes into something a bit special. Not that
you noticed unless you looked carefully, but when you did, you
could see that all the patterns and colours were moving about,
making Kali an infinitely variable moving picture show.
Winifred notices Kalidor walk into the great hall.
Waving, she says, "Hey, Kalidor! Over here!"
"Wow."
That's all Kalidor can think. Or at least he
thought he thought it. He would come to realise that he had
actually at least mouthed the word, if indeed he didn't come
right out and say it.
Completely lost for words, he rushed over to Winifred.
"Hi..Er..You look...great." He paused.
"Shall we go in? I mean, do you want to dance
or something? I've seen lots of the others going in and dancing
and stuff, and I presumed you'd want to join in...."
His voice faded away and he blushed. From speechless
to babbling in less than five seconds. What an affect this girl
could have on him! He tentatively offered his arm to Winifred,
and hoped she would take the lead and decide what to do next,
as he simply couldn't think straight!
Winifred blushed. She felt extremely nervous and
wasn't sure what to do. She glanced into the hall and then back
at Kalidor. Feeling a sudden surge of courage, she linked arms
with Kali. "Let's head inside and dance then, shall we?"
With Kat and Marvo now on the dance floor Nimue
took the opportunity to suggest to Achel that they rest for
a few minutes and get some punch. While he and Egreen went off
to get the drinks, she chatted to Morticia and some of the other
students who were sitting this one out. From the sidelines she
thought that Marvo did dance very nicely and that he and Kat
looked happy.
Lee had finally arrived. He was dressed as an
Arabian, wearing loose fitting white pantaloons that gathered
at the ankles, a matching white shirt, and a white cape. On
his head he wore the traditional cap that covered the whole
top of his head. An opaque white "veil" covered his nose and
mouth. There was also a (fake) sword attached at his side.
"So Maddy...how do I look? I was going for that
whole 'desert warrior' thing..."
Madison turned around...and luckily, couldn't
see Lee's jaw drop. 'THIS was the same girl who got gum stuck
in her hair at the playground?' He continued to gawk until Madison's
voice shook him from his thoughts.
"...I could never count on you to be on time..."
she was saying.
"Hey...cool costume, though. You look great!"
"Thanks. You look...very nice...too," he stammered.
Finally, he got his voice back. "So, what's been going on?"
Madison smiled. "I'm waiting to see if Marvo will
give me his parrot's head. I thought we could play a little
game of hacky-sac..."
Marvo is still dancing with Kat. But he is thinking…
'What is Hacky Sack?'
Madison and Lee had moved over to the table (they
weren't too confident about their dancing), and seemed to be
having a good time talking and laughing. Madison whispered something
to Lee who nodded. "Hey Marvo! Toss me your parrot head!" Madison
called a mischievous grin on her face.
Marvo hears Madison calling as he dances with
Kat and tosses the Parrot head to her
Madison caught the parrot head, then dropkicked
it to Lee, enjoying the absence of squawks and insults. They
began to play hacky-sac, using on their feet to do tricks with
the parrot head, then kicking it to each other. Some of the
other students moved in and watched them, amazed at some of
the quicker, more complex tricks. Some of the others moved away,
afraid of getting hit. One girl stalked off when the head came
a little too close to her face.
"Hey, this is more fun than dancing," Lee said,
kicking the head over to Madison.
"Ha! Not that I CAN dance," Madison replied, doing
another trick before kicking the head back.
"Hey, anyone else want a crack at this?" Lee asked
the on-lookers.
Madison then noticed the people watching them.
Startled, she lost her concentration and aim, kicking the head
well over Lee...where it hit some poor girl on the back of the
head. "Oops! Um...sorry...?"
Obviously the game was causing some commotion
and someone (maybe the girl who'd stalked off) alerted some
of the older students.
Two 7th Year prefects, one from Ravenclaw the
other from Gryffindor House, came over to the Third Years and
interrupted the game. The Gryffindor prefect spoke rather coolly
to Madison and Lee:
"While it is understandable that 'Americans' have
different rules of etiquette, let me remind you that this is
a formal Ball not a playing field. If you two want to continue
your little 'game', take it outside or I'll assign House detention
for the two of you."
This intervention was embarrassing enough but
to make it worse, as the prefects moved away, one remarked loudly
enough for the Third Years to hear:
"It certainly was a mistake for the Headmaster
to have allowed 'children' to attend the Ball."
Achel appears to have started a 'deep' conversation
with his cousin speaking low enough to exclude the girls listening
in.
Nimue rolls her eyes and turns to Morticia: "You
haven't been on the dance floor yet. Is Egreen a little shy?
Do you think we should drag them away from each other or shall
we find other partners for the next dance?"
Marvo and Kat return to their seats from dancing.
Marvo has a beaming smile on his face. He hasn't felt so relaxed
in ages. He picks up a glass of Punch and hands one to Kat,
Clanking the together.
'To the Present'
Madison and Lee sit down at the table. Grinning,
Lee plops the parrot head on the table. "I haven't played that
game in years..." Madison grinned, then took a sip from her
goblet.
"We've still got it," Lee replied, smiling. "I
don't think that girl enjoyed this though..."
"Well, we DID bean her on the nose...and the back
of her head," Madison replied. She turned to Marvo and Kat.
"So, you guys having fun? I saw you guys dancing out there...you're
pretty good. If I wasn't born with two left feet, I'd be out
there too." She smiled and took up her goblet again, as Lee
rolled his eyes and shook his head.
"She's better than she lets on..."
Seeing that Kat and Marvo have sat down and that
he looked quite relaxed, Nimue decided the moment has come for
action!
"Excuse me Morticia, I'll be back in a few minutes
- some business I need to take care of." Achel is very engrossed
in his conversation, so she figures he won't mind.
Nimue gets up and walks over to where Marvo and
Kat are sitting. "Hi, Kat... would you mind if I borrow your
date for a dance?"
Marvo stops smiling but looks slightly confused.
He turns to Kat, hoping some sign of what he should do.
Andy sits down next to Yvette, which happens
to be next to where Marvo and Kat are sitting.
"Yvette, don't be discouraged," he said. "Don't
let them get to you. You look great! Who cares about what other
people think? Especially when they're second years..."
Andy tried to comfort Yvette when Nimue came up
to Marvo and asked him to dance. He got really confused. Wasn't
Nimue the one who stormed off when him and Kat wanted them to
talk? He gave a confused glance and Kat and looked at Marvo.
Madison looked more confused than any of them.
'What is going on here?' She glanced at Kat, Nimue, then at
Marvo. Everyone sat there in awkward silence, and Madison kept
glancing around, trying to find some clue as to what was happening.
Andy was looking between Nimue, Marvo and Kat;
Madison was also looking between them. Looks on both their faces
indicated confusion as to what was going on.
Nimue continued to wait for Kat's response, feeling
now really embarrassed - trying not to look at Marvo - though
she was aware Marvo was also looking at Kat for some sort of
guidance as to what to do.
To complicate matters now that Egreen and Morticia
had gone on to the dance floor, Achel was now staring at her
as well.