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Rapunzel quickly downed the potion in one fluid gulp and then smacked her lips merrily as if she were a house-elf polishing off a flagon of butterbeer. She wiped her still-bloody mouth on the back of her hand and looked around for the source of the mysterious hissing noise. 'What is that mysterious hissing noise?' she thought to herself. 'It's kind of catchy......'
She started humming to herself in tune with the hissing and slowly nodded off.....soooooo sleeeepy....and there was such a nice breeze tickling her nose.....zzzzzzzz she was out cold in minutes.
Do you like the Potter Puppet Pals reference?

Then her Slytherin friend attempts to revive her....
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DumbledoRO
Rapunzel was dreaming that she was swimming under a great big waterfall with a handsome Canadian boy.....when she suddenly felt real, ice-cold water splashing her face.
She sat up upruptly, rubbing her eyes and staring about for the source of the waterfall. Oh, it was just Diabolica, grinning like a jackal about something. So what if she'd dozed off for a minute or two? Did that mean she deserved a rude awakening? NO.
Rapunzel crossed her arms childishly and pouted with an angry little huff. She was a grumpy dwarf right now and felt like kicking something......like that big fat snake over there......
Instead, she reached up and touched her lip. Healed! Completely fine! Yay! She cracked a smile and went from Grumpy to Goofy as she thanked Doc.
"Hey, it worked!" she bubbled. "Great! What was that stuff anyways?" she asked merrily, humming as she looked about for the potions bottle. "Brilliant stuff, it was. Gotta get me some....."
Aaah, the Sevan---I mean, Seven Dwarves. And the adventure continues.........or does it?

no more Whomping Willow for today!
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DumbledoRO
Rapunzel nodded solemnly and took the bottle from Diabolica. She stuffed it in her bag, not really sure what to believe, but at least she was healed.
"So what are we discussing today?" she asked, leaning back agaist the oak tree. She had double-checked, of course, that it was an oak, and not an Ogre Oak or a Medieval Maple, before sitting down.

I just thought it was funny.....