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Nessa walked in to see Sun walk out with a waffle dipped in chocolate sticking to her wand. She giggled. "That girl always loses track of time." "I could say the same for you. You always forget how long you take in the air." Ukala said amusedly. Nessa rolled her eyes, and the scowled when she saw Umbridge looking at her with disdain. "That toad needs to go down. Hard." Then do something about it." "Like what?" "What do you think she would do if Sasha and Sargon came and occupied this room?" Nessa's eyes popped open and she grinned maniacly. "God in Heaven, she'd throw a fit. Ukala, your a genius! I gotta go talk to Fred, George, and Riane!" "Why do you need the monkeys and the she-lion?" "If I'm lucky they organize a few pranks!" She said, running of to find them, Ukala at her heels.

Nessa sighed. "We need to talk away from prying eyes and ears. Follow me." she left the Great Hall, Ukala and the three pranksters trailing behind. She went up to the fifth floor corridor and whispered. "Serpent's Hallow." Riane's eyebrows shot to her scalp. "What?" Whatever she was going to say died on her lips as the Room of Requirement was revealed. "Come on in." Nessa said, opening the door to reveal a room similar to the common room, exept it had a potions set and several weapons and dummies. "Take a seat, and I'll explain." All of them sat. "Now, I need you guys to play about five pranks in one day, in about a week's time. All on Umbridge, and they have to lead her to the Great Hall." Riane looked at Fred and George. "While it's always fun to prank the toad, may we enquire as to why?" Nessa stared at them seriously. "What I say never leaves this room, alright." All three nodded. Nessa sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. "I'm bringing two Hungarian Horntails into the Great Hall right before dinner in a week's time."

HP Name: Ginny Weasly
Age/Year: 14/4th
Appearance: Check anime style Ginny on profile
Personality: I don't know how to describe her
House: Gryffindor

Ginny walked to the Gryffindor house table to get something to eat.

Samantha looked down at the students crowding into the Great Hall and those that were already seated and eating like it was their last meal. She sighed and picked up her glass of water, sipping it just barely. She glanced over to Severus, his blank stare capturing some of the Slytherins. He ate politely, but drank wine with his crepe (that was currently smothered in some kind of berry sauce). She smiled when he caught her eye, and he smiled back at her.
When she looked away, he frowned and looked back down at his food. He ate some more and then put down his fork, leaning closer to her to whisper in her ear. "Are you going to eat anything, m'dear?" He asked sweetly, his eyes in a stupor. "I'm not hungry..." She replied, refusing to look him in the eye. "You should, you'll be hungry before lunch. The days are long...and lunch is forever away." He said, his breath heating her ear. Some of the students watched with a strange stare, but he didn't notice them. "I'll be fine. Water fills me up enough." She glanced over at his dark eyes, that were filled with concern. "It's just breakfast," she covered herself. "Samantha... if you don't eat lunch... then I'll have to force you," he said, grinning. "I'll eat lunch. I'm not having a relapse, I'm just not hungry in the morning." She growled. His grin vanished and he moved back to his normal seating position and sat there in a daze.

Sunrise, with her mouth full, strategically smiled pleasantly with her mouth shut, something her mother had taught her, and waved back at the Slytherin. But, instead of blowing a kiss, she stick her tongue out full of yucky chocolately pancakey goo, and crossed her eyes at the same time. After she was finished with that, she swallowed her bite and quirked an eyebrow challengingly at the beautiful girl.

Then, just to be silly, she pretended to fuss with her hair and pout her lips in the back of a spoon, staring intensely at that snob the entire time. The banished the spoon and sat down to drink some pumpkin juice.

Nessa smirked, holding out her hand for Riane to shake. "Done. All I need now is to call in Sasha and Sargon." Her eyes lit up. "Guys, do you think that you could help me with crowd control too? I just realized there is a herd of centaurs who might be interested in helping."