" Actually, the fifth girl who is sweet is Presley" Willaim told Sarah. " I will introduce you to Fee" William said to Sarah. " Yes, you are cute" William whsipered back to Sarah. " Are you done being poljuiced at me?" William asked Sarah.

Oh, no. He saw that. Treyen Dallin saw that look. The disappointment was obvious, which is why he allowed her to say something first before he started to talk again.

He nodded when she told him what she was going to do, and he would've offered to walk with her to the Castle, but what if they potion started to fade off in the meantime? Yeah, he wasn't going to push it. "You know, I wouldn't have removed the spell if I was staying. Definitely don't want you trying that with no one around to watch," he said, looking at her. What if she got hurt and then the only one to blame was him, because he'd done the Charms. Not that there was any way to prove he had, but still.

Granted, he frowned just a little bit when she thanked him. "What are you thanking me for?" he had to ask, in a very soft tone, because she could do those Charms on her own, so, he was really not following her train of thought.

Unless he was missing something. Which was very likely.

Without anyone else to watch.. pffft. Typical. She shrugged, "I can do the sliding charm by myself." She replied rather snappishly, "And the cushioning charm is not necessary." She wasn't a little girl who'd cry if she got hurt. And nope she wasn't taking ANY underestimation from older students- even if it was Dal. It touched a nerve.

"I'm not going to slide on my own though. Not as fun." True. Maybe he read the disappointment in her face, she figured. But he definitely didn't get what it was about. Disappointment with sadness.

Her blush just got deeper, she didn't want to say what the 'thank you' was about. Even if she knew. So, instead, she grabbed her shoes and took a few steps back, "Never mind. Just get to Trey quickly, I'll go walk by the lake for a few minutes. See ya around!" She flashed a grin, halfheartedly, and ran away. Before her face showed something else. Hmph. She wasn't liking this feelings thing! It was new and not comfy!

With a letter clutched to her chest, the blonde Malfoy headed to the Whomping Willow. She wanted some peace and quiet and as she took a seat away from the Willow, so the tree would not attack her, she opened the letter and began reading it. It was from her mother.


Ugh, Emma crinkled up her nose as she thought of the idea of her mother snooping through her letters to her brother. They were private after all. And the blonde was confused. She had told her mother about her boyfriend and yet her mother forgot. Maybe it was old age? The blonde sighed and took a piece of parchment out of her bag. Better send a letter back to her, don't want to be getting a howler. You see, Emma loved her parents but there were times when she couldn't stand their Pureblood values. Sigh. How could she begin this letter?

Caroline was wondering around the grounds. Today was one of her good days. She'd been having more better days lately. Not that the pain had gone away or anything..... I wasn't sure if the pain would ever go away. But she still missed him and whatever happens with them, well she would just have to live with it and move on, and get over it, if needed.

Looking over near the whomping williow she seen a very familiar blonde headed fellow Slytherin was sitting by the deadly evil tree, writting a letter? Maybe? or studying? She walked over to Emma. As she got closer she noticed that something was different about her. "Hey Emma!" She said with smile before flopping down in the grass beside the other blonde. "Er.... everything okay?" She blinked a few times.As she tucked her knees to her chest.

Emma picked up her quill and began writing the word: 'Dear', when someone called her name. The blonde looked up to find Caroline sitting by her. "Hey Caroline!" she chirped happily, before looking at her mother's letter again. Everything okay? "Oh... Yes. Everything's okay, just writing a letter back to my mother, who's being extremely nosey. As usual. And there's been a little drama over the Polyjuice final, but its solved." she said, smirking as she chuckled a little. Putting the letter down, Emma looked over at her blonde companion. "What about you, Caroline? Everything okay with you?"

Caroline smiled at her. She listened to Emma as she told her about writing a letter to her mother. Chuckling about the mother being nosey. She knew all about having a nosey mother. Oh so she had some drama with the potions final too. "I understand I have a nosey mother too. Drama? With potions final? What happen?" Really She didn't think that her potion final drama could be as bad as hers. At least she learn a very importany lesson NEVER, EVER polyjuice yourself as a your best friend. Even if you think you know anything about them.

With a sigh. "Mmm I'm doing okay. Studying for finals... and I just got my O.W.L.s finished." The O.W.Ls was one thing that she was glad to have gotten thought it. She wasn't sure if she had told Emma that she had broken up with her boyfriend or not. Maybe Braeden told her. She didn't know. "other than that.... It could be better, you know" She said with a shrug.

Emma smiled at her friend. Ahh, so Caroline knew how it felt too? Emma chuckled. "Well Alfie and I did the polyjuice potion final and I had to hang out with the guy she liked. Then we met up with Alfie who was disguised as me and Braeden. Then the guy I was with shouted my name 'Emma' at Alfie and hugged her. It was pretty weird. And that was when Alfie turned back into herself. Braeden turned back into Alfie's crush. And Alfie's crush turned into Braeden," explained Emma, laughing. "It was all a little weird but it was just too funny."

The blonde pushed a strand of her blonde hair back and listened to Caroline. She was sighing. Aww.. what was wrong? "That's great that you finished your OWLS. Could be better? Why? What's wrong? If you don't mind me asking," she asked, wondering if her friend was all right.

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Sierra gave the groundskeeper a slight glare at the word Mademoiselle, but she otherwise just let it slide. After all, she still needed something from him--a ballroom dance on the grounds, of all things--so testing his patience wouldn't exactly be the right thing to do.

She grew wide-eyed when he held his hands out. This was suddenly feeling really awkward. Sierra held her hands out, as well, though she didn't take his hands. "Er, how do you stand?" she asked. Right. She didn't know what she was doing. "Do you sing? We need some music."

Sing? What was he? A multi-talented man that sang, handled creatures, AND kept the grounds looking so gosh darn beautiful?

Oh wait. He kinda was. Except for the singing, but she didn't need to know that.

"I am not singing," he frowned, standing awkwardly with his hands still outstretched. "Is there really no other boy around here that could do this?"

Sierra frowned at him. Well, really, she didn't blame him. If someone had asked her to sing, she'd have hexed them to three Saturdays from now and back again. So she let this one slide, but his next request, oh no. He wasn't getting off that easily. "I'm not embarrassing myself in front of my peers!" she exclaimed.

In other words, it was okay to do a completely idiotic act like dance about the grounds with him, but it'd be disastrous to ask anyone else. Yup. "No, there's not," she said. "So, do you know? How to ballroom dance, I mean?"

Chad chuckled.

"So, you are willing to embarrass yourself in front of me? The man who helps with the school yearbook?" Aaaaahahahah. This was so going in there! But, it wouldn't include his name, though. Nu-uh.

"I do not know how to ballroom dance. Can't I just twirl you or something and we call it a day?"

Ah! There it was. Treyen Dallin could on and on about why she shouldn't be testing any spells on her, even if he wouldn't follow that advise, but decided against it. It was too soon to make any assumptions, but he assumed that she wouldn't give up if he fought against her words.

Ravenclaws. All alike.

Well, at least in the stubbornness.

The boy only sighed, the Cushioning Charm was VERY necessary for someone that could easily fall, then again, she could be used to that.

Hey, wait, not as fun? So, that's what the disappointment was all about? Because she was being left to wander on her own instead. He...couldn't do anything about that. He only nodded in agreement and then Treyen's Dallin's eyes widened in surprise when she started to talk and move fast. She suddenly felt like leaving quickly? Good. He supposed. "Yeah, see ya!" and the blush didn't go unnoticed this time around.

Treyen Dallin was now hoping that she didn't like the real Dallin. And that he didn't get him into any trouble or something similar.

Once he saw that the girl was on her way to the lake, he took the opposite direction and headed to the Castle. Dungeons, here we go.

Sierra paused in place and looked up at the groundskeeper. "We have a school yearbook?" she asked. Had it been released last term, and she'd just missed it? Either way, she thought that one over then said, "I figure if the yearbook wants to catch me, they'll get me whether I'm with you or some boy from class." She shrugged. She didn't see Stryker with a camera.

Unless he was just that good at keeping secrets and had one stowed away in his collar or something. "Okay, a twirl sounds good to me," she agreed. She didn't know how to ballroom dance either, and this would surely count. It had to. After all, it was assignment being turned in to a man who hadn't even bothered to show up to teach all year...

Destination after destinations Lara, who's in Salander's body ,was quite enjoying wandering around school with her new temporary body. She couldn't really know the exact reason, but she guessed that it changed the routine she was having, and changing your body is a big change.
So during this trip, Lara decided in her mind -which is probably inside Salander's head- to stay away from students. Carefully not to run into one of Salander's friends and especially his girlfriend. Because both Lara and Salander decided that they won't be able to deal with each other's friends.

That's why Salander now was heading to the Whomping Willlow, hopefully it'll be safe there. Salander made it there in less time than Lara would've made it. Probably because he has longer legs and maybe because Lara comes here with her friends which means lots of chatting on the way that sometimes takes few pauses for dramatic effect if the topic was important.

Salander sat down keeping good distance between him and the tree's branches, because Salander wouldn't be thankful if she got his body scratched or anything. He stretched his legs before him. Which drew a smile on his face because usually when Lara stretches her legs they don’t get that far. So he scooted his body backwards keeping more distance than the one that Lara's feet need.


Sitting down there watching the tree moving its branches, SHe was pretty eager to get closer maybe in Salander's body would be different. As the last time Lara got closer to the tree she ended up in the infirmary, but perhaps Salander is faster and tougher. Anyway, if it ended up bad Salander would be furious besides she promised she'd take care.


Time was passing and the third-year girl in the sixth-year guy was starting to get bored. She rarely sits alone unless she was upset or in no mood to talk. And probably she'd be playing with her pony tail or braid. But with Salander's short hair how's she going to pass the time, at that moment she really felt sorry for boys because they don't have braids or pony tails to keep their hands busy.


Salander checked his magical watch and found out that not much time is left till he gets back to the classroom when the potion wears off. So he stood up going to the last destination that Lara decided she wanted to check out through Salander.

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Sierra paused in place and looked up at the groundskeeper. "We have a school yearbook?" she asked. Had it been released last term, and she'd just missed it? Either way, she thought that one over then said, "I figure if the yearbook wants to catch me, they'll get me whether I'm with you or some boy from class." She shrugged. She didn't see Stryker with a camera.

Unless he was just that good at keeping secrets and had one stowed away in his collar or something. "Okay, a twirl sounds good to me," she agreed. She didn't know how to ballroom dance either, and this would surely count. It had to. After all, it was assignment being turned in to a man who hadn't even bothered to show up to teach all year...

Right. A twirl.

"Okaaay. Are you ready for the most spectacular twirl anyone has ever seen!?" Drumroll, pleaaaase and...

Chad gave the young second year a twirl. Whether it was graceful or not was totally down her and her feet.

Sierra had to laugh a little. This assignment, the whole eleven step process, had made her so delirious that she just really wanted to laugh. "I'm ready," she answered. "Twirl me like I've never been twirled before!" She stood still, ready for the big moment. She even counted to three in her head. One, two, three!

...and then she twirled.

Her big moment was over and done with in a second, and she couldn't be happier. "Thanks, Mr. Stryker. For everything you've helped me with," she said. "I think I'm going to head back up to the castle now. Gotta study for finals and all, you know." Actually, she just wanted to crash.

Iris was slightly bored... she had nothing to do. Well, nothing she could do in Josh's body. Still walking quite clumsily, Iris sighed. She was not used to this body at all, and she doubted that she would before she changed back.

Soooo.... The Head Girl was going to try and kill some time how she imagined boys would do. And no... that did not mean Quidditch. She was not doing that... No, Iris was making her way across the school grounds towards the Whomping Willow. The girl had no intentions of aggravating the tree - she didn't want to get hurt - but seeing as though she couldn't go and sit in her common room or the Prefects Lounge (well.. she could, but she'd get in trouble for it) she decided that going and sitting somewhere where Josh could possibly be found would be the next best alternative.

In all honesty, Iris had never been this close to the Willow in all her seven years. Jimbo had... she'd helped to see to his wounds after he got beat up by its branches. But she never had. Best to leave the tree to its own thing without interference, right? She could see why she had that view point, too. The Willow was scarily huge, it's branches only made it more terrifying.

Iris got as close to the tree as she could, without getting into the branches territory. Then, the girl sat down, surprising herself with the force that her (or rather, Josh's) bum hit the grass. She kept forgetting that Josh weighed a lot more than she did...

And now... all she had to do was kill some time by watching the lake... and hoping that there's no one who hates Josh nearby. Although, in all honesty, that would probably make her hour as Josh more interesting than it is right now.

Fine… time to do that DADA thing with planting the tree, Gwen thought while rolling her eyes. Isn’t this more like a Herbology homework? Meh, as long as I get points for it, I don’t mind... The young Ravenclaw decided to go for a walk and decide where to plant the tree. Hmm…maybe here?, she thought looking around the place near the Whomping Willow. Not too close to the willow, because in that case I’ll probably get hit by the branches and end up in the hospital wing… And also not too near of the Forbidden Forest.

While looking around, she found a spot and planted the seedling. ‘Aguamenti’, she then pointed her wand at the place where she planted the seedling. There… another thing is done…, she thought, while crossing this out of the DADA Assignment list.

The Whomping Willow was actually rather calm... Who'd have though, eh? Maybe it was just because there was no one putting any threat to it, so it was all content. Just like a bee, in many ways. Only... if a bee was that big, it would be terrifying. As Iris watched the Willow, from the comfort of the fallen tree trunk she'd sat in front of, she folded her arms across her... Josh's... chest and simply... watched the Willow for a while.

It was while she was sat doing absolutely nothing that the girl became really aware of the body that she was in. Josh's whole frame and structure was the obvious difference, that she'd noticed from the moment she changed. What she'd not really stopped and consciously thought about was what was on top of the bones. The Gryffindor's muscles were so very odd. They were huge, too; like, uncomfortably huge... Or... at least... they were uncomfortably huge. She looked down at her arms, and frowned. They felt, and looked, like they were starting to deflate - very, very slowly. Thiiiiiiiis wasn't good. She was changing back! Blimey... it hadn't been a full hour already, had it?! That meant she must have been sat here for at least half an hour!

Bugger.

Iris stood up, losing her balance slightly. She was shrinking back to her normal height! Oh deeeeeaar... Her hair and face and other girly features would be the next things to start to change!!! Iris really did NOT want people to see her running round the school in Gryffindor robes, and especially not male Gryffindor robes. So what did she do? She started sprinting back to the castle, as quickly as she could, of course.

Samira had always been drawn to the Whomping Willow. It was magnificent, really. The way the branches moved ferociously and how it swayed with the wind just drew her in. Samira moved as close to the tree as she dared. She watched it swing back and forth. After a while, Samira, who was polyjuiced as Aiden, tucked her legs under her and sat down in front of the tree. Minutes went by as she just watched it, entranced.

Nika, wait Helena? No... Nika in Helena's body walked out to the whomping willow with her "Slytherin" robes on. She found a nice charm to change the red to green so that she'd appear like a more "believable" Helena. The only problem was that she didn't know a thing about the girl. The had only just met in that very potions class that they made the polyjuice.

So how is Nika supposed to walk around the school pretending she's Helena if she doesn't know anything about her?! Hopefully none of Helena's friends, whoever they may be, try to talk to her. She wouldn't want to ruin the girl's life.

Now to be Helena-ish? She continued walked around keeping her head down incase so that incase if someone tried to come up to her they wouldn't have a chance of starting a conversation. Being Nika was a lot easier than trying to be Helena.