Cornish Pixies...What on earth are thoooooseeee...Oh no, no, no!!! he thinks walking into the room. Wanting to bolt, as soon as he saw those creatures, he gasps, and backs toward the door.

Nearly bumping into another student, he heads toward a wall instead. Dodging a fairly large lamp, he gingerly reaches into his cloak taking out his wand. The last time he had tried using it, he dropped it, in the middle of attempting a spell. Ducking as a book flew toward him, it hit the wall behind him with a thud. Spotting the little demon, yes, they're demons in his mind, he takes careful aim, and yells "Expelliarmus" as it picks up an even bigger book then the first.

Watching as the pixie, giggles at him, and tosses it at him anyway, he ducks, but not soon enough, as it clips his shoulder. Wincing, he looks for a way out. Seeing the pixie picking up a lamp with the shape of a witches hat, he glares at the pixie demon. "Expelliarmus!" he shouts twirling his wand, in a circular shape ending shaped in a lowercase d.

Instead of flying out of its hands, the pixie demon, drops it like it was on fire. Glaring back at JD, it reaches down to pick it up again. Thinking quickly he decides to try the "Petrificus Totalus!" with a short jab of his wand.

Looking at it horrified, he realizes the pixie was thrown backward a bit, and came flying at him now! Running as fast as he could, away from that pixie demon, he hides behind a bookshelf. Why am I always hiding! he thinks crossly to himself. The pixie demon, was definitely getting to him. Not to mention his lack of ability to have a successful spell.

"Pertrificus Totalus" he shouts, spinning out from the bookshelf, hitting the pixie demon right square in the middle of the chest with the spell. Stunned it falls to the ground, completely body binded.

JD's eyebrows shoot up, as he looks out from behind the bookshelf again, seeing his pixie on the floor. Did I.... stepping carefully over to it, worried it would actually jump up and attack again, he nudges it gently with his foot.

No movement at all. Smiling he grins, and jabs his wand at it, "Locomotor mortis" watching the pixie wobble just a bit midair about 4 inches off the floor, it drops to the floor again. Sighing he tries again. "Locomotor mortis" he says with a firm voice, and an even firmer jab, the pixie demon finally moved upward, and started floating in front of him.

Walking over to the cage with it, he gently lowers it into the cage, closing the door after it. With a grin, he walks out the door.

Jacoby strolled into the room. Hand around the wand in his pocket to make sure it was there. He opened the door with a slam, and instantly saw these Pixies that were only a few inches shorter than he.

Closing the door silently behind him he took out his wand and crept over to the ceter of the room, not that it helps they were already watchng him. As afew came at him.

Realizing that he had to do something he yelled "Expeliarmus" hitting one in the stomache it flew back. This was easy, but he let his gaurd down and another came quickly from behing him. yelling "Expeliarmus" one more time the pixie jumped out of the way, but hit a third that was coming from the left and said "Patrificus Totalus" hitting the one that he missed before. Another was creping up from behind him and he yelled "Stupefy" and "Expeliarmus" one after the other. hitting one in front and one behind the first.

The second went flying back hitting a third and fourth as all three hit the wall and fell unconcious. "Well that takes care of that" But Jacoby had just let his gaurd down again and two pixies came for him as a few ran to the wall.

"Locomotor Mortis" he said but it was to late he missed and they grabbed him and flew up he hit one on the head with his fist. A little dazed it droped him but the one holding his feet hung on but dropped a few feet from all his wait ' he wasn't that heavuy was he?' and he hit it with a "Stupefy" The pixie dropped to the ground with him seeing all the other pixies that weren't bothering him he thought that, that was enough for today and left the room, rather dizy from being dropped on his head from 2 feet up. It hurt but at least he finished.

Iris made her way into the room, not entirely sure that she wanted to do this ... She already had her wand out, ready when she shut the door behind her. Cornish Pixies? ... Pssssh. I may be from the North of England, but Even I know that they aren't that scare-eep .... Iris looked at the 4 foot pixies. OMG!!! She looked at them, terrefied ... they were almost the same height as her! And ... there was .... at least a billion of them! ...

Ok. So that's a bit of an exaguration. There's ... what? ... 30 ... 40 of them? ... THATS STILL A LOT OF PIXIES! OVER GROWN PIXIES!

Iris looked at them fearfully as they began to close in on her ... Daaammn ... She raised her wand at the closest two ... "Ssss ... Stuu ... Stupie ... STUPEFY!" Iris couldn't believe that she was getting such a bad stutter when she tried to cast a defence spell ... they were easy! What would Aaron say if he knew that she couldn't even stun a pixie? This did it for her - She seemed to lose all forms of stutters in her spell work. For now at least.

This attempt to stun the nearest pixie obviously didn't go down too well with the rest of them. Iris barely had time to throw herself out of the way as chalkboard eraser came flying by her head. I didn't even know we had any of those in the school! I didn't even know there was ANY left in the WORLD! Screaming as one of the pixies lunged for her, she threw herself under one of the desks that was lined up against the walls. At least none of them can sneak up on me now. "Petrificus Totalus!" She cried at the pixie who was coming under the desk, straight to her.

She watched it fall to the floor with a deathening thud - Deciding she didn't want to end up trapped under the desk, she crawled out from under it, her face going dangerously close to the frozen pixie.... He wouldn't be out of it for long. As she went to get up, she smelt a bizarre waft of the smell of burnt muffins. Frowning with confusion, she looked at the pixie ... It was the pixie! He smelt of Muffins! Iris giggled, picturing a pixie showering, and using muffin-extract shampoo. Whilst she was laughing at the thought, a pixie had jumped (literally) on the opportunity. Iris had quickly re-focused on the task when she found herself pinned to the ground by a female pixie ... Arghhhhh!!!!!

Iris tried to poke the pixie with her wand, but with no luck - it just angered her. Iris carefully aimed her wand so that she wouldn't end up cursing herself and shouted " LOCOMOTOR MORTIS!" The force of the spell knocked the pixie off of Iris and sent the pixie flying into two other pixies, all three of them now seemingly unconsious from the force that they had hit the wall.

Iris sighed in relief momentarily, before focusing again on the pixies. Where's your friends when you need them?! There was no way Iris was going to get out of all of this alone. Shreiking again as a chair, a lamp and a lump of HOT COAL from the fire came flying her way, she quickly raised her wand, "Protego!" Nothing happened though, Luckily, all of the flying objects avoided her somehow. "Protego! Protego! Protego! Erghh!" Somewhat frustrated that she couldn't conjour the sheild, she ran across the room, to the opposite side, where there were no pixies. Maybe it would be easier to hex them.

Would it be worth doing expelliarmus? ... I don't see why ... they don't have wands ...

"Stupefy! LOCOMOTOR MORTIS! Petrificus Totalus!" Iris practically screamed the spells out, aiming carefully at the three approaching pixies. Looking quite suprised as all three of them fell to the floor, she found herself screaming again. A pixie had climbed up on to the ceiling, and was making its way down to Iris. To EAT HER HAIR!!!

Iris ran away, but just ended up with a sore head. The pixie had already caught her hair. OWWW! OUCH OW Ohh ... OWWw ... Iris pointed her wand at the quilty pixie and screamed ""STUPEFY!" She watched if fall to the floor, hitting the ground with a nasty thud. Grimacing slightly, she began to throw the three curses at the rest of the pixies.

Sighing happily, after shouting a final "locomotor mortis!" She climbed over the unconcious, frozen and body-binded pixies and ran to the door, terrified that the spells would lift early.

Slamming the door behind her. "I ... I've ... All of them ... in there ... I've not lifted any of ... of the spells ... Should I have ... have done?" She asked Professor Lawson with a hint of relief and fear that she should have let them all go mental again. Iris looked at her hair, which now had a section of it looking like it had been severed off with scissors. Iris sighed and walked away, glad to have it over and done with.

Anxious for her next class, Em tripped over the doorway on the way inside. She was exccited;this was the class she had been looking forward to most. After righting herself, Em noticed the chaos... "Oh Merlin!" Emily shouted.
Looking around, she figured out that they were supposed to try and get rid of the blue pixies, which, by the way, were much bigger than she remembered them supposed to be being.
Em yanked her wand from her pocket as the pixie flew at her with a book, attempting to hit her with it. "PETRIFICUS TOTALUS" Em yelled at the blue blur. The book dropped from it's hand and the creature fell to the ground. The other pixies, realizing I was here, started swarming towards me. Think Emily, think...
This spell won't do much good against all of them at once, Em thought.
"IMMOBULUS!!!" Em choked out. The spell worked and all of the pixies froze in midair. With a flick of her wand, Emily gathered the pixies and put them back in their cage...
Wiping the sweat from her forhead, Em picked her bag back up, which fell during the commotion, placed her wand back in her front pocket, and walked out of the room thinking about what the next lesson would be.

Virgi entered the room cautiously. There were pixies everywhere! They grabbed her book bag and she gasped. Three were holding it! "EXPELLIARMUS! EXPELLIARMUS! EXPELLIARMUS!" Virgi shouted at the top of her lungs. They all let go of her bag and she caught it and swung it over her shoulder.

Virgi ran around the room and she froze some," PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! PETRIFICUS TOATALUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!" Virgi screamed. The pixies froze and fell to the ground. She ran around over and over screaming PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! 1 time...2 times...3 times...4 times... Virgi started getting more tired and tired. 21 times...22 times...23...24...25. They seemed like they were multiplying even though they weren't.

Virgi ran around again and again. 36...37...38...39...40...41...42. 8 more left to defeat with Petrificus Totalus. PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! Finally she finished.

Once she was done she went around and grabbed the pesky-pixies. 49,50! She grabbed the cage she put them in and ran out the door to Professor Lawson's office. When she got in there she ran to the desk standing in front of her. "FINITE!" she yelled, wand pointed at the cage. She gave the cage to Professor Lawson.

"Why did you open the cage!" Virgi yelled. Pixies everywhere. A mess. Some pixies grabbed a mirror on the wall of his office and held it up. They threw it straight at her but she jumped out of the way with a bit of glass digging into her skin. She pulled it out and blood spilled across the floor, luckily it wasn't her wand arm. Then they grabbed a lamp but Virgi was to quick for them "EXPELLIARMUS!!!!!!!!!!!! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Virgi wondered why Professor Lawson opened the cage.

After an hour had gone by (she was slow with her hurt arm) she had got the pixies in the cage again. "OK, for the second time, I'm done," Virgi said, putting the cage on the desk.

Arrick entered the room and froze in his tracks.

The cornish pixies all stopped whatever they were doing and stared at him.

Then, Arrick promptly lost his head.

He first attempted to flee the way he came, but found the door was now locked. The pixies in the meantime had realized what fun this was going to be and had scattered in different directions, one of them advancing on Arrick, eager to pull a tuft of his flaming ginger hair.

Arrick screamed (later on he would insist that he did NOT, in fact, scream, but hollered a warcry), drew his wand--and thrust it up the pixie's nose. The pixie screamed, Arrick screamed, they all screamed for ice-cream.

As the pixie retreated with a bloody nose, the others started pelting Arrick with everything they could get their hands on. Hollering a dozen curses a boy of eleven should not know, Arrick sped out of the way and dove under a desk, hands over his head, as more debris rained down all around him. That each of the pixies was only a few inches shorter than scrawny little Arrick wasn't improving matters much.

Just as he thought he might be safe, one snuck up from behind and caught him by an ankle and yanked him out from under the table, screaming bloody murder. The rest gleefully zipped over to accost him as well.

"LEGGO! LEGGO Y'BLOODY BLUE BRUTES! STUPID--BLUE--ODDPOCK--!!!"

Having quite forgotten he was in fact a wizard and was supposed to use magic, Arrick proceeded to kick, scratch, punch, bite, and bludgeon whatever bits of pixie he could reach with his wand. It was only when his stream of curses and repeated abuse caused his wand to emit pops and bangs that he remembered the wooden stick had a primary use.

"Petr--" whap. "Trificu--" tug, tug. "BLOODY HELL QUIT THAT YOU STUPID--!!"

A particularly vicious and lucky kick caught a pixie where its ribs would be. Winded, it disengaged and retreated behind a bookshelf to toss books at him. Still beset by far too many pixies, Arrick abandoned magic yet again in favor of picking up a book and lobbing it with all his might at one of them, missing spectacularly but offering a brief opening in which Arrick could blurt one of those stupidly long incantations.

"'TRIFICUSTOTALIS!" He didn't get it all right, but his wand's tempermental misfire knocked the pixie into a wall and bowled him head over heels onto his bum. The remaining pixies and the book-throwing pixie started giggling at him.

Oh, it was on.

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP SHUT UP! RRRRGH! STUPID--!!!" Arrick hadn't learned the wand movement for the Stunning Charm yet, but he remembered Professor Lawson had mentioned the incantation, and it was the shortest of all the ones he'd learned that class. "STUPIDIFY! STUPIDFY! STUPEFY!"

The last one worked, as a jet of red light blasted out the end of his wand and hit one of the laughing pixies. It fell out of the air in a heap, unconcious. Arrick was too angry to be surprised or even pleased at this, and immediately turned his wand on the other pixies, roaring the incantation at the top of his lungs. His aim could use work, but surely enough, one by one the pixies dropped like oversized flies.

When the door reopened, an irate, flame-eyed and utterly discheveled Arrick stormed out, looking murderous and an inch away from snapping his wand on his knee in fustration. He dealt Professor Lawson a particularly lethal glare and paused in his tracks to round on the (much) older and taller man.

"What the bloody hell was that?! Someone could've been HURT by them blasted blue imps, they could! It ern't RIGHT t'stick kids in dangerous places! You're BALMY, the whole lot o'you!"

With a final exclaimation of "Bloody balmy CLASS!", he threw his wand to the ground and stormed off without waiting for the Professor to react.

Anna walked into the room and saw the pixie. "I have to fight radioactive midgets?" Her face was so puzzled. Then the freaky little people started to attack her.

They were everywhere. They started to pull her hair. "I knew long hair was a hassle. Too bad Daddy isn't here." She just stared at the pixies. "Athena's song should calm them down."

But as she opened her mouth to sing, a pixie took the glove off her right hand. She froze. Her eyes turned intense and she pointed her wand right at the pixies. "Petrificus Totalus!" One of the pixies froze and fell to the ground.

She faced the other pixies and said, "You know? I was the Dragon Princess back home." Then she ran toward them and started to shoot the spells as if her wand was loaded!

All sorts of things were thrown at her. Books. Chairs. Lamps. Pixies. She didn't dodge them. They hit her straight on but she kept coming at them. She and Akihiko trained like this at home too. Not the pixies but the things being chucked at their heads.

Suddenly there was only one left. She pointed the wand at it and said, "Locomotor Mortis!" The pixie fell and Anna went to pick up her glove.

Just then the pixie wiggled its way to her and sunk its teeth into her hand. Then a star like bunch of crystals came out of its neck.

Anna's gaze softened. "Idiot." She took the crystals out, put them in her pocket and placed her hand on his head. "Sana*." The pixie was back to normal and Anna headed toward the door.

Before she put her glove on, she looked at her hand. A faint pink line extended from the back of her hand to her palm, easily seen against the white of her skin. She looked up as if expecting the profesor to fly down from the heavens. She wasn't proud of what she just did.

OOC: *Sana- in latin it means Heal! It's a low level healing spell that Anna learned back in Japan.

Also, if you want to find out about the crystals, then ask Anna but it would be better to PM me because there are details . . .

Kay slowly opened the door to the classroom. She didn't understand why she was asked to come here. Looking into the dark room Kay could hear something moving around. Pulling out her wand Kay was about to say Lumos when something hit her in the shoulder.

"What the...." Kay said "LUMOS!" she said loudly. As the darkness reseeded Kay saw that the room was in disaray. High above her were Cornish Pixies.

"How in the world did you get here." Kay said. Thinking about what she should do a book hit her in the back of the head.

"Ouch." Kay said just as she jumped out of the way of another object.

"STUPIFY" she yelled. White light shot out of the end of her wand and hit one of the Pixies. This would take a long time to stupify all the pixies.

Looking up just in time to see two of the pixies who had a large lamp ready to be throw at her. "EXPELLIARMAS!!!" Kay shot the lamp out of their hands.

"Locomotor Mortis!" The spell missed and yet another book hit her. Kay was getting mad. She had to do something to stop the Pixies.

As she thought back to her DADA class something came to her. Knowing what she was going to do Kay looked around the room for some kind of cage to hold them in. By the time Kay thought she was ready, she had been hit a lot. Going to the hospital wing when she was done would be high on her list of things to do today.

Readying herself, Kay pointed her wand in the air. "PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!!" The spell filled the room, and the Cornish Pixies started to drop from all over the room. Kay did the spell three times before all the Pixies were down. Walking around the room with the cage Kay packed them all away. Smiling to herself she locked the cages and cast the spell that would awaken them. "Finite." kay said. The Cornish Pixies weren't happy and rocked the cages. Kay looked around and set out to right the room before she left.

Wondering what this could be, Skye walked into the room. She blinked, looking around. It was filled with...pixies? Cornish Pixies, she thought.

Just when she finished digesting that information, she felt something hard hit her leg. "YEOWWCH!!" she cried out, hopping on one leg and holding her leg to ease the pain.

She reached into her pocket for her wand and drew it out, taking more time than necessary because of dodging the pixies and whatever they were lobbing at her.

"Loco...umm...LOCOMOTOR MORTIS!" she remembered, pointing her wand and jabbing it at the pixies. She focused on wanting them to have their legs locked. Repeating it and trying hard to focus, she aimed it at the pixies nearest to her. "Locomotor Mortis!" she shouted, smiling at the Cornish Pixies hopping around, looking probably as odd as she looked hopping on one foot.

The room was starting to feel creepily empty. Where are...she began thinking when WHAM, a lamp smashed into her left elbow. YEOWWCH!

Whirling around, Skye noticed pixies holding, well, pretty much every throwable object in the room. Putting both feet back on the ground, she shouted ,"Expelliarmus," doing the weird circular motion and flick. Excellent, she knocked one down. "Expelliarmus! Expelliarmus!" she continued, aiming at the objects and pixies.

Eee, the pixies didn't look that happy.

Just when Skye thought she was done, she tripped over a leg-lockered pixie. Whaaat? she thought, getting up. The pixies were trying to get to her again! Knowing she should've expected this, Skye pointed her wand at the pixies closest to her. "Petrificus Totalus," she said, and saw them fall down under the body-bind. She cringed slightly when she heard the thuds.

Not waiting for them to attack her again, Skye left the room quickly. That was interesting, but painful, she thought rubbing her elbow.

Tiberius entered the room timidly, having just returned for getting a new pair of shoes from his trunk. He carefully brushed his hair out of his eyes, which were now wide with terror. There were four-foot PIXIES staring him down, wielding books and lamps, waiting for him. He froze in place, except for one hand, which moved to his holster to get his wand. Moving his eyes slowly from side to side, he looked for a place to take cover as the pixies leered at him. Beads of sweat began to form on his brow as his mind raced.

It's like muggle gym class... only worse, he thought, imagining the pixies like a team full of older boys with dodgeballs, waiting to get him.

Spotting an overturned desk far to his right, Tibi wrapped his fingers around his wand, following the pixies with his eyes. They were doing the same, sizing him up, waving the objects in their hands ever so subtly. Gripping his wand tight, he turned and sprinted for the desk, robes flapping. The pixies had jumped to attention and had begun throwing books at him as he ran. A lamp smashed against the wall over his head, while books thumped against the walls behind him. Tibi was feeling pretty good about how fast he was running when a book caught his heel and sent him flying across the floor. Skidding along, he managed to scurry behind the desk anyway, as more lamps crashed around him. He could hear the books thumping against the top of the desk, though he was completely hidden by it.

If there was anything Tibi was good at, it was hiding.

The thumps stopped and Tibi worried that it might mean that they were closing in. Flipping over to his knees, Tibi peered around the edge of the desk to see them poised, ready to strike and waiting for him to reappear. Suddenly, one pixie noticed him and grabbed a lamp to throw. Rolling to his side so his wand hand was free, Tibi frantically tried to replicate the 'd' movement they'd learned in class and cried, "Expelliarmus!" before the pixie could get off the throw.

The lamp spun out of the pixie's hand and high into the air before coming to a crashing stop on the head of another pixie, knocking it out, cold. That was one down and.... six more to go? Tibi ducked back behind the table and tried to figure out what to do. Hearing a screech, he looked up to see a pixie headed right for him. Tibi panicked and jabbed his wand forward, screeching, "Locomotor mortis!" Instantly, the pixie's legs locked and it fell face first into the desk. The pixie's arms were still flailing, but it was at least down for the moment.

Using the desk as a shield, Tiberius disarmed pixie after pixie until they were out of things to throw. After each time, Tibi felt the movement coming more naturally and settled into a bit of a rhythm. At one point, one pixie attempted to pick up and throw the knocked-out pixie, now that all the books and lamps had been spun out of reach.

Perhaps a little too pleased with himself, Tibi had forgotten about the pixie nearby who was leg-locked but could still scratch and grab. Leaning out a little too far, the pixie grabbed Tibi's hair and screeched wildly. Sensing that the boy was in a bind, the rest of the pixie's began to move in. "Locomotor mortis! Locomotor mortis!" Tibi repeated the incantation rapidly, jabbing and thrusting his wand in any and every direction, hoping to hit the pixies, while struggling against the one who was still holding tight.

The fun from disarming had worn off and Tibi was getting worried. His poorly aimed curses had hit a few pixies, but they were regaining use of their legs as he watched. Managing to separate himself from the other pixie, he ducked back behind the desk.

What was that other spell? Tibi's mind raced. He hadn't practiced the last spell in class and had no idea if it would work. Closing his eyes tightly, he left his hiding place and jabbed quickly in the direction of the assaulting pixie. "Petrificuls Totalus!" Was that it? Had he done it right? Opening an eye just a teensy bit, Tibi could see the pixie wasn't moving at all. He'd done it!

Now, just to deal with the others rapidly approaching. Repeating the incantation over and over was proving difficult, and Tibi's mouth was going dry and the words were smushing together. Some feel instantly, but others kept coming. Sweat poured down Tibi's face as they approached closer and closer. They'd reached the desk and now Tibi was backing up against a wall. Rushing backward and pressing his back to the stone, he closed his eyes tightly and awkwardly jabbed his wand around. "Petrificus Totalus! Please work! Petricius Totalus!" The screeching continued, though softer. "Petrificus Totalus!" Silence.

Opening his eyes, Tibi looked around the room. All the pixies were down. Now... he just had to get them in a cage. Wiping the sweat from his brow, and the tears from his eyes, Tibi scrunched up his face. He didn't know any spells to move them. Holstering his wand, he grabbed a pixie by the feet and dragged it across the room and laid it in the cage. Repeating this action for the others he'd petrified, Tibi had gotten all but one pixie back in the cage. The last one had been knocked out by a lamp, not petrified, but Tibi's forgotten.

As he dragged the pixie over to the cage, it came to, and made a grab for Tibi's cloak. Fumbling for his holster and grabbing his wand, Tibi managed a choked "Petrificus Totalus" in his panic as he jabbed his wand, and actually connected with the pixie's chest. It dropped to the floor, but having ripped Tibi's robe as it fell, clutching it. Dragging this final pixie to the cage, Tibi closed and locked it. What. an. assignment.

Tibi sat in a chair, waiting a few moments before reversing the spells. He needed to catch his breath. Standing and squaring his shoulders, Tibi flicked his wand in the direction of the cage and spoke a soft, "Finite." Almost instantly, the pixies were back on their feet, rapping against the bars and making the most horrendous sounds. It was over.

Turning back to the door and making his way out of the room, Tibi cast a look over his shoulder at the cage of pixies. Much worse than dodgeball.

Brant stood in the middle of the room not knowing what to do. Why wouldn't his mind remeber the spells he had just learnt in the lesson. He started to tap on his head, maybe that would get his mind going he thought."Common Think" He yelled. Some students stopped and looked his way but he had to figure out what he was going to do next. So many students where doing their own thing and Brant forgot about the pixies flying around attacking students and one flew by his right ear grabbing his wand as it flew by.

"OH NO.... its got my wand.... its got my wand" is all he could say. He started to run after this pixie that took his wand, he was so angry how was he suppost to take these things down when "it" had his wand. Then he noticed that it started to go lower to the ground and he took his chance and jumped up on a desk and jumped towards it and managed to tackle it to the ground "This is how you and I differ, I am smart and you are just silly" he said to the pixie and then he shouted "Locomotor Mortis and its legs locked into place.

"yes" Brant thought one down many more to go. He started running around the room once again just shouting out "Stupefy" at everything that seemed to fly, atleast once he acidently hit a student for these things were super fast. Then he got to a group that he could hit all in one and he thought "score" and shot the spell "Petrificus Totalus" and they all locked in place. Brant noticed some students still on the floor hiding under desks and he decided to go help them. Once he knew they were safe he got up and walked over to the professor and said. "How was that, they didn't stand a chance" He said beeming with confidence.

As soon as Nikki walked into the room, a full inkwell smashed on top of her head, and rivulets of black liquid ran down her face. Her eye twitched, and she growled. Her day was crap enough as it was, and now she had these little pests to deal with?!?! Not cool. Not cool at all.

She walked into the centre of room, and warily watched the aquamarine creatures, which were laughing gleefully, and throwing stuff at her. One of the nastier ones grabbed a lamp from the wall and threw it at her. She pointed her wand at the lamp “Aguamenti!”. The flame went out as she shouted “Wingardium Leviosa” and spun around the knock the lamp into three of the Pixies.

More of them swarmed her, pelting her with rubbers, chairs and a heavy book which she saw was “Hogwarts: A History”. She had already tried ‘Protego’ to stop the objects from hitting her, but with how many of them there were, it was a losing battle. Instead, Nikki tried to dodge the inflow of debris, and ran into the far corner of the room. ‘Pesky little buggers’, she thought ruefully.
She let one of the Cornish Pixies get a bit too close, and it nicked her wand! Her wand, damn it! What was she supposed to do now?! She smirked. If you can’t handle the heat, get out of the kitchen, and these Pixies were throwing a lot of fire. So she’d give them a taste of their own medicine!

She picked up a chair, and threw it at the mass of pests. Nikki pelted the pesky things with ink and the books scattered around the classroom. Finally she managed to separate the bugger with her wand from the others. She jumped up on a desk a snatched it back from the surprised creature while poking her tongue at it.

“Petrificus Totalis! Stupefy! Impedimenta!” She cast numerous spells, not with 100% accuracy, but her misses usually rebounded and hit some of the Cornish Pixies she missed. “Immobulis! Locomotor Mortis! Stay down, would you?!?” Every time she hit one of them, another ten seemed to appear!

After a few more minutes of hard work (and a few broken lamps, misfires and well voiced curses), she was done. All of the Pixies lay immobile. Nikki smiled and pulled a face at the creatures, before leaving the class room with a bounce.

The first thing William did before stepping through the door was check to see if his wand was safely back in its holster. He didn‘t know what would be coming after him, but if he knew Lawson like he thought he was beginning too, it would be epic. Not just OMG chocolate everywhere! Epic, but OMG I‘m gonna be scared for life! Epic. William could handle that, no problem. He was good enough at the spells they had studied to know which ones to cast when, where and why. He just hoped he didn‘t have to fight off Dementors again.

Stepping through the door William‘s eyes popped out of his head and his jaw dropped. “Oh Merlin…” he muttered, sucking in a deep breath as he stared at the blue Cornish pixies. Why howdy did it have to be those annoyingly cute things? Did Lawson realize how hard it was to catch these things, let alone stuff them into the cage? Taking another step into the room, something crunched under his blue and bronze trainer and he flinched, the sound much louder than normal. The closest pixie to him turned its head, eying the intruder before mayhem broke out. He had to duck and roll to stop from being squished by the pixie who was way too large for Will‘s own good. Had they always been this big he wondered, blinking as he looked around, spotting how many there were. Looked like 6 though he could be wrong. Picking himself up off the floor he dodged the next pixie, who looked oddly like his grandmother before she had passed away, flicking his wrist and feeling his wand slide into his hand. Okay Will here we go he thought to himself as he raised his wand, shouting “Expelliarmus!” at the first pixie he saw. The red beam of light hit the pixie in the chest, knocking it into a desk before it got back up. “Huh?” He asked blinking before being hit by behind, the back of his robes being pulled by another pixie who had decided to join the fight.

Lifting William into the air with one hand, it swung him around, and William shuddered. Just like grandma he thought staring at it before finding himself hanging upside down. “Gah!” He shouted, twisting and turning, trying to get out of its grasp. Turning awkwardly so he had his wand hand behind him, his face contorted into concentration he shouted, “Petrificus Totalus!” in a loud voice. The spell hit dead on, knocking the pixie down, which in turn made William land hard on his knees with a loud ‘Oomph‘ sound. He got back up quickly though, knowing he only had a few moments before it regained control of its body and grabbed it by its legs, pulling it towards the cage. Once inside the cage he cast the Petrificus totalus spell again making sure the pixie was in its grasp before closing the cage and moving on.

One grandma down, 5 to go he thought as he ducked a swing from another pixie, quickly spinning around and pointing his wand at the pixies legs. “Locomotor Mortis!” he said in an oddly calm voice jabbing his wand and watching the pixies legs snap together. He could imagine the jelly like feeling it must have but didn’t care, grabbing it by the legs and dragging it to the cage, locking it once it was safe. He didn’t see the third pixie sneaking up behind him before he felt a whack on his head and groaned, falling to his knees. Tilting his head he saw shattered remains of a lamp and groaned again. “That hurt, am I hurting you? No, I’m just putting you back in the cage. You didn’t have to throw that at me!” he yelled at the creature, standing up on shaking legs and rubbing the back of his head. “No more mister nice Guy. Expelliarmus!! Petrificus Totalus!” He shouted, wobbling a bit as he stumbled over the lamp nearly falling again. Luckily his aim was true and one of his spells hit, knocking the pixie to the back wall where it crumbled to the floor. “Hah!” he exclaimed, hurrying over and grabbing it’s arms before dragging it over to the cage, where the two others were still out cold, or so it looked. It was a struggle getting the third one into the cage, but he managed somehow, taking a quick breather.

Now for the last four he mused, looking around the large room. For a minute he couldn‘t find them, his keen light blue eyes focusing instead on his surroundings. Books shelves were in the far back, oddly calm. He was surprised they weren‘t… just as he thought that a book came hurtling towards him and he managed to duck just in time before whirling around. Two pixies were standing beside each other, intense looks on their grandma-like faces. Two in one he thought, his wand arm steady as he pondered what spell to do next. Could he hit both at once or do two spells hoping to knock both out… decisions, decisions he mused before making his mind up. Getting into his stance he nodded, “Locomotor Mortis!” he shouted, aiming for the right before quickly casting “Expelliarmus“ at the other. The first one dropped to the floor but got up quickly, whereas the second landed in a heap. “Petrificus Totalus! Petrificus Totalus!” he shouted loudly aiming for both in sequence. They both became still and he frowned. If only he knew the charm to levitate the two of them together, it wasn‘t quite the same as wingardium leviosa, and he wasn‘t strong enough in his casting yet to ensure that both would make it so he opted to grabbing both by their ankles and hefting them to the other side of the room, grunting as he moved past objects in his way. This was harder than he thought he mused as he made it to the cage and opened it, managing to get both in without hurting himself, or them.

Two more to go, where are they he thought taking a deep breath and wiping a bead of sweat from his eyes. Looking everywhere he felt like he was in a gangster movie, his enemies surrounding him yet defying him as he looked around, taking tentative steps. Aha he thought watching a spot of blue disappear behind the book shelve. Very clever grandma he mused as he snuck up on the shelve, his eyes trained on where the pixie had gone. “Perfectius Totalus!” he said jabbing his wand in the direction he thought the pixie had gone. He saw a spot of blue before hearing a thud. Had he gotten it, really? No, he couldn‘t have; there was no-

Suddenly he was in the air again and he felt the back of his robes rip a bit as the pixie who had snuck up behind him grabbed him. His wand flew out of his hands and he groaned aloud, twisting and turning. Take off the robe he thought, hurrying to lift his hands and undo the clasp. It came off and he fell to the floor, ducking and rolling his eyes trained on where his wand could have landed. There! Under the desk, perfect he thought, scurrying on the ground, his blue jay t-shirt catching the light and making the birds on it glitter. Making it to the desk he rolled under it and grabbed his wand before flitting out his hand and shouting, “Locomotor Mortis!” at the nearest pixie, the one who still had his robes. “Give me my robe back, I need that!” he ground out as he took a quick breath or two, waiting for his heart to beat normally. The pixie fell and he sighed; turning to the other one and seeing it come out from behind the shelve. “Expelliarmus!” he shouted, casting the first spell he could think of as he came up from under the desk and snatched his robes back from the now frozen pixie. “Thank you.” he stated, grinning as he pulled it on, clasping the clasp.

“Now be good boys and you can play with your friends, in the cage.” He said in a courageous voice as he looked at the pixie he had hit with the disarming charm, “Petrificus totalus.” he said, jabbing his wand a bit and grinning again as it hit dead on. “Good.” he stated, walking up and picking up its hand scowling at the weird texture of the blue skin. Carrying it over to the cage he glared at the others before opening it. “You guys come out again and I‘ll stun you.” he said in a menacing voice as he watched the still out pixies carefully. Nodding he turned to the last one and sighing as it held yet another lamp in its hand, an evil gleam in its eye. “No, bad pixie. You put that down RIGHT NOW!” he said in a determined voice as he pointed his wand at it and shouted, “Locomotor Mortis!” in a disheveled manner. The lamp fell out of its hand as its legs snapped together, and it began to screech and clash its hands about. “You want me to stun you? Well I won‘t cause I‘m not supposed too. But here, Petrificus Totalus!” he exclaimed, his eyes wide as it barely hit, knocking the pixie onto the ground. Sighing loudly, and stretching his neck he picked the last pixie up and carried it to the cage.

“You know I didn‘t want to hurt any of you and I‘m sorry if I did. But this is an assignment and I need to get good grades.” he said as he closed the cage once more, making sure it was secure before pointing his wand at the pixies and saying, “Finite.” in a calm voice. All at once they snapped to life, banging and crashing at the cage as he turned to walk out the door, his hand now in his pocket. Turning once more to the pixies as he stopped, his freehand on the door knob he grinned, winking at the angry looking pixies. “Stay cool guys. Catch yah later!” he said before walking out. I need a chocolate milkshake he thought.

Alexis sighed momentarily, before she made her way in. She knew pixie were devilish tricksters, utterly annoying. Ha, like Dora she thought. That gave her an idea. She decided that if she pretended she was against a large number of her annoying sister, she might find it easier.
Turning around, the pixies were huge! Almost as big as she was, at 4ft5in. "Oh dear," she muttered, before pointing her wand at a pixie who was aiming a book. "Locomotor Mortis!" she screamed, as it lost balance and toppled over. She sniggered quietly under her breath, before rolling out of the way of another book. Another pixie however, had latched onto her hair before she finished her roll, so she was stuck down on the floor, many objects flung at her. "Petrificus Totalus!" she cried, and her heair was released. She jumped behind a table, not that it helped much.
"Locomotor Mortis!" she cried again, as another came running at her. Three down, four to go.
From her vantage point, she aimed another jinx, this time at a creature who was threatening to throw the chandelier at her. Think, Alexis, think, she thought, as she eyed books nearby. She decided to take on the pixies tactics. She threw a book at the nearest pixie, and it struck the thing square in the forehead, knocking it out. She laughed quietly, as she tripped anoter using the same method. She quickly cast the Body-Bind curse on them, before facing the final one. She decided to make this one grand.
The pixie was throwing marbles at her from on top of a chair. Directly above it, was the remainder of the chandelier. Devilish but daft, she silently acknowledged, as she threw her final book at the roof. It hit the chandelier's support, and it came crashing down on top of the final pixie.
Sighing, she looked around. "Eat Tonks, pixies," she said, to apparently no one, before walking to the door, and exiting.
"Finished, Professor!" she called, securing her wand back in her robes.

He entered the room, scared of what he was going to find in it. He knew it was cornish pixies, because he had been warned beforehand by a classmate who had already went in and defeated them (team!Hufflepuff), but just because he KNEW what it was he was going up against did not mean he was not nervoussssssssss.

Walking into the room, slowly, he caught a glimpse of the first of the little monsters. It was HUGE! Like, bigger than normal huge! They were practically the same size of him give or take half a foot. This was ridiculous. Lawson! Was asking for miracles!

He could duel a seventh year fine because they used magic as a retaliation, but these guys were just plain annoying.

As soon as the first one spotted him, it buzzed its way over and began picking at his hair. "HEYYYYYYYYYYYYY. STOPPPPPTHAT," he complained to the stupid blue animal. He began waving his arms in the air, attempting to slap the pixie silly! He managed to get a good, square hit on it and it flew off into the distance, clearly not wanting to play with anyone who it back.

This was when he noticed a few others creeping out of their hiding places. Oh great! It had brought reinforcements.

They all dived for him, obviously not appreciating the slap to their friend and he quickly removed his wand. What were the spells learned in class again? He wasn't all that sure! Just basic dueling, right?

"PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!"

"LOCOMOTOR MORTIS!"

"EXPELLIARMUS!"

Each of them kept missing. This. Was. Not. Good.

Partly due to the fact, all five of them were bugging him. Prodding, poking, pulling, biting!!!! These were bloody annoying and Lawson was losing kudos points for assigning this crap piece of homework!

And then an idea sprung to him. These pixies were animals, right? And they lived in forests? Obviously WOODland creatures, surely? This may work! He was gonna Snow White their boo-tangs!

He managed to get away from the pixies for a good few seconds when he started his plannnn. MWHAHAHAHA. He cleared is throat and began to sing, "LAAAAAAAA LAAAAAAAA LAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA SOMEEEDAYYYY MY PRINCEEEEEEE WILL COMEEEEEEE," he began twirling around the classroom, causing the pixies to cock their heads in wonderment.

He continued to sing, dancing around the classroom, trying to not look at the pixies or pay them any close attention. They were still staring as he got into a second verse of this song. "LAAAAAAA LAAAAAAAAAAAAA LAAA LAA LAAAAAAAAAAA."

And then, much to his delight, one of the pixies came up to him. They weren't being annoying like they usually were, but they were joining in on the dancing, humming along in their queer tone. And following the rule of monkey see, monkey do, the other pixies slowly came over one by one and joined in themselves.

They were following him like the pied piper, just like the woodland creatures did for Snow White. This was one of his most brilliant ideas.

When he reached one of the long pauses of the song, he hummed a little, noticing that the pixies were all distracted in their song and dance. Taking this opportunity, he slowwwwwllyyy removed his wand and...

"PETRIFICUS TOTALUS! PETRIFICUS TOTALUS!"

He sent both the spells backwards, hitting the first pixie. The force of the impact sent all four of them flying into a nearby wall in a dominoes effect, knocking them unconscious.

"WOOHOOOOOO!!!!" Success. Eureka!

He began levitating each of the pixies into their cages, because no way was he doing any heavy lifting, whilst continuing to hum the song that had won him this epic battle.

"Done!" he exclaimed to no one in particular. At least that was over and done with!

Rayedem stood outside the classroom, doing some stretching. Judging from what he heard from the other students, this homework is going to be practical; well, not bad. His body already felt stiff from lack of exercise. Then after the last student who came in finally walked out, he entered the classroom, feeling a little nervous as he heard screams and shouts from the inside of it as he was waiting patiently for his turn.

Then, inside the classroom, he looked around waiting for something to happen. What is this? he thought curiously. Then--it didn't take another second--pixies, cornish pixies, seemingly coming out of nowhere, flying at him with what seemed like great fury--and stuff; books, quills, ink bottles, in their tiny hands, raised and aimed threateningly at him. But somehow he knew they weren't only threatening; they were going to attack him.

"Expelliarmus!" he shouted. Well, the stuff did come out of the pixies' hands, but then they flew in Rayedem's directions. His reflexes told him to get hold of them all before they hit his head. Two books. Two ink bottles. Three quils. Gotcha. What he didn't realize was that he had thrown his wand aside. Now standing wandless against a bunch of pixies, he panicked.

"Whoa, whoa, wait--lemme get my--" he stammered as he ran away trying his best to escape. His speed outruns them, but how long would he run away? He was supposed to fight them. Then, he decided to do it the muggle way, for once--he shot the pixies with the stuff in his hand. One, two, three, four, they all went down. That bought him enough time to retrieve his fallen wand and brandished it against the already-rising pixies. “Better give up hoping,” he taunted, “Locomotor mortis! Locomotor mortis! Locomo—argh!” his jabs of wand leg-locked two pixies, but there were too many of them, now swarming over him. He waved his arms wildly, then backed away a few steps—“Petrificus totalus!” he yelled to the one coming straight to him. He looked around again, the pixies were readying themselves for another attack. Then, he made a decoy move—leaping to his right side and quickly leapt back. He’s used this kind of move so many times; he was used to it, but his enemies weren’t. Using the chance to ambush the pixies, he shouted, “Petrificus totalus! Stupefy! Petrificus totalus!” and at last, the pixies are all down.

Then Rayedem looked around at the fallen pixies; was that all? “I’m.. Done. Yes.” He said, laughing. It wasn’t so hard after all. His only mistake was letting his guard down, and for using the muggle bits, he hoped the professor won’t cut his points.

As he stepped inside the DADA practice room, Josh was quite enthusiastic and excited to at least have a real practice. 'Finally the action begins'. He was about to face his first experience of wizarding world fights for he'd never outfaced anyone or anything with magic before. With a quick glance firstly he memorised what kind of objects were around and their exact location within the room, a pretty useful tactic he learned from his Muggle dad who was a cop. A table, countless papers and some books on it, cages, more books, lamps; generally these except a liquid-like looking green thing which he had no idea about what it could be on the floor away from him near one of the cages . Than his black eyes met another pair of weird shaped, non-human, evil looking ones. The creature, winged and rather big was standing at the other side of the room. ''Hello ugly thing' I'm Jos...'' he could not complete his introducing of himself as he saw a large lamp flying towards him, hit the wall behinf him breaking into pieces. So that thing had no idea about the rule of 'respect your opponent' in offical fights. As a second lamp was flying towards him he quickly stepped right, grabbed a book and charged towards the creature. ''You stupid thing.'' Josh glared at it ''You'll now see how to throw thnigs right and this is going to be fun'' he was about to throw the book at the blue creature but another hit behind his back which hurt a lot ''Owww!'' he stopped and looked around. There were more of them! He saw three and did not bother to check since they all threw things at him, using his sports skil he tried to dodge them but could not escape from some hits of books at his right arm and bottom. ''I'm changing my mind'' he shouted out to noone ''This is going to be a trouble''. They were throwing more and more objects at him gradually increasing the force and Josh was running away tying to dodge as many objects as he could. While running to the right side of the room he kicked the table and hid behind it, his heart pounding half of excitement and half of physical effort. Books, papers and lamps continued flying over him as he crawled behind the table. What would dad do? What would dad do? 'You should stop asking that dad is a Muggle, you are a wizard! So fight like a wizard, you are probably looking like a coward now. No Muggle fighting would be useful against magical creatures you are here to practice the spells, yes the spells! Smart boy, the spells!'

Than looking determined he drew his wand out and peered at the Pixies behind the table. They were still throwing things and one was flying towards there, obviously spotted him from up there, it was holding a huge book and preparing to let it off on his head however acting quick he aimed his wand at the evil creature and shouted out the spell with a rage to stop it immediately ''Pertrificus Totalus!'' . The spell hit the creature and it fell on the floor unable to fly, making the others jump. Josh jumped on his feet and laughed at the pixie's sight ''See this? You should have stayed away from me! Ugly!'' . He dodged another book and a lamp, another book, jumping over the pixie body he aimed at the other who was about to throw another book ''Expearmus!'' Nothing happened. The book was coming towards him. Had to run. His face turned to the other side to look for where to run. No, another one! BAMM! The thick book smashed on his face making his nose hurt...a lot. Widening his eyes with pain, he looked at the creature standing close to him and taking something else to attack. Fury and anger started to rise inside him as he felt something wet inside his nose. ''Expelliarmus!'' he yelled at the creature and the lamp it was holding flew away from its thin fingers, he turned to the other ''Locomotor Mortis!'' it halted where it stood. Turned to the other again which was picking up another object ''Expelliarmus!'' the lamp flew off. He heard the annoying sound their wings made when they fly, behind him turned his back and shouted ''Pertrificus Totalus!'' it worked well on the flying ones and did again. Content with his work he glanced at the body some, blinking but unable to move. He remembered the cages then. Stopping them was not enough. He had to lock them into the cages and how... A book slammed the wall before him and he turned his back ''Stop throwing books at me! I hate books!'' Another book, darn. But this time, looking firm he did not bother to dodge. He was a wizard, yes, and using magic was pretty useful when fighting as well as defending. He took another aim at the flying book before him with his salamander scale core wand and uttered the spell he heard from his mother and memorised to use since it'd be a nice one to use in pranks. ''Diffindo!'' Yay! It worked well. The book was tore into pieces which flew lightly all around the room. 'Let's hope the professor wont be annoyed by that' ''Pertrificus Totalus!'' . When the last one, finally thudded on the floor Josh made his way towards it kicking the piles of books and papers off his way, grabbed it from its cold, bare arm and dragged into the cage slamming its little door behind. Than the other two, they were still lying on the floor and he dragged the closer to the cage too, stuffing it inside. He sighed and took a deep breath. Now there was only one but... he looked around. Where was it? Where...? What the...? Ah! In a sudden something pulled him from his robes, his wand out his grip and he found himself kissing the papers on the floor and he understood that the wet thing he felt in his nose was blood since some of it dropped on the papers. Then the creature grabbed his ankle and started to drag him around the room like he did to the other pixies. It was cracking weird sound as it moved like it was mocking the boy. ''You think that funny!'' Josh tried to kick the creature off while looking around to see where his wand was. Now he was facing the bad side of a wizarding fight : you simply had nothing to do without the wand. His heart started to pound faster and he was in more trouble as the creature moved its wings to fly taking him off. Still trying to kick it, he kept looking around and finally was able to see where his wand when his eyesight on the room extended as he ascended a little with the creature. Luckily it did not look to have enough grip to carry him and when Josh managed to kick it from its chest, it quickly dropped him and jumping on feet he charged towards the corner where his wand was. Once he had his wand all the party was over. He threw himself to the corner, handed his wand, turned back and took an aim at the flying creature ''Perti...'' he took a deep breath as the pixie was coming towards him ''Pertificus Totalus!'' . His last spell hit the creature and Josh let his breath out with relief as its body met the floor. Grinning proudly at his work, the Gryffindor boy, grabbed this one from the arm as well and closed it into the cage near its friends. ''The partey is overr!'' he laughed out and brushed his hair some.

''Mission done, Professor!'' he said cheerfully once he was out the room and left the class whistling his favourite melody.

occ : i missed the class because i was out, but wanted to prepare the homework.

Damon entered a room that was rather large. Right then and there he saw several Cornish Pixies. These Pixies were poised for attack. Damon took out his wand and waited for their reactions. Suddenly the Pixies started throwing several books at Damon.

Raising his wand Damon said "Expelliarmus" and several of the Pixies books zoomed out of their outstreched hands if you could call them hands and into Damon arms he threw them aside. Damon saw the Pixies cages near the back of the room. Damon watched closely trying to test his reflexes to see what these Pixies would try to do. Damon had so wanted action like this.

Suddenly a lamp crashed to his left and another lamp to his right. These Pixies remained rather pesky. Damon raised his wand once again and waving it in an arc said "Patrificus Totalus" Many of the Pixies fell at his feet as still as a stone. Damon placed all those Pixies in their cages. There now remained a few more of the Pixies to deal with.

These last few pixies stood still for a moment until suddenly they attacked him with intensity. Dodging and sprinting around Damon noticed that were poking at his hair which was rather irritating. Damon raised his wand and in one last arc he said "Locomotor Mortis" and they stumbled suddenly on the ground their legs tied up. Satisfied at what he had done Damon took these last few Pixies and placed them in their cages. Damon had done well to deal with these pixies or so he thought.

Alexandra blasted the door open and rushed inside. For the love of Merlin!! These things are huge! she screamed inside her head. Before she had her wand raised well she was smacked in the head with a book and a lamp shattered at her feet. "Bloody pixies!" she grumbled then raised her wand and pointed at the one nearest her and with a sharp jab she cried, "Locomotor Mortis" and watched as the pixie immediately fell over.

Dodging another book she swept her wand back and brought it back down viciously and said, "Stupefy" The develish little... well now BIG thing was thrown backward and knocked unconcious. She didn't really have time to revel in that...

The next little bugger she saw from the corner of her eye brandishing a globe. She turned and made her tight circle...little d... and cried ,"Expelliarmus" she smiled a bit as the book flew from the pixie's hand. Then very quickly she cried, "Petrificus Totalus" and laughed as the thing crash to the ground with a sickening thud... Oh she shouldn't have lost her focus in that moment.

Alexandra was thrown backward when the last pixie standing threw a bloody chair at her. She was a bit winded when she got up. Running to take cover behind another chair she regained her coposure. "Seriously, is this Professor Lawson's idea of fun?!" she thought to herself. Finally feeling better she leapt from behind the chair and swept her wand through the air and with a sharp jab she said, "Locomotor Mortis" the leg lock jinx missed, but she quickly performed it again. This time she succeeded.

She looked and finally saw the cages in the back of the room. With a swish and flick she pointed at the pixies one by one and said "Wingardium Leviosa" and levitated the devilish creatures back in thier cages.

Hair all over the place and robes askew she finally stepped back out of the room and said, "Okay Professor, I am done. That was...erm... fun" She blew some hair out of her face and wiped some sweat from her brow. Yeah right, FUN she thought to herself as she left.

Satine walks into a huge empty looking room after following the directions Professor Lawson had handed out at the end of the first DADA class. She's not really sure what's she's getting herself into, but knowing Professor Lawson, it's going to be exciting, different, and challenging.

The thoughts of last year's first assignment fly through her head quickly and she instantly takes a defensive stance and flicks her right wrist, which instantly releases her wand straight into her hand. She's been practicing all summer so the action is smooth and instant, even faster than blur. She notices a cage in the center of the room and walks slowly towards it in her defensive stance to investigate.

Satine puts on her mischievous smile as she hears the flutter of wings in the distance. She quickly moves close to the wall on the right to make sure that her back is covered and that nothing can surprise her from behind. The flutter of the wings seems to be coming closer. Her mind flies with ideas of what the creature could be that was creating such a loud whizzing sound.

Surveying the room, she finally catches the blur of what seems to look like a giant Cornish Pixie just as a book flies quickly past her head. Suddenly, the room is full of Cornish Pixies and Satine tries as hard as she can to get a final count of the oversized, which means extra annoying, Pixies.

As another book flies from another direction towards her head, she realizes that the solution to the issue is to put the Pixies back into their cage in the center. Her thoughts and butterflies in her stomach are moving around quickly as she reviews the spells from the class and some of the basic spells she learned last year.

Suddenly, a blue and green pixie flies closely to her trying to grab her hair. "O no....you didn't" Satine says with pride as she spins around and flicks her wand yelling, "Pertrificus Totalus!" The blue and green pixie instantly freezes in place...it's eyes moving around the sockets quickly as it processed what had happened. With another flick, Satine whispers "Depulso!" and the pixie is thrown backwards into the cage in the center.

Satine smiles with excitement as she watches the gate slam behind the green and blue pixie locking it inside. Her celebration is short lived as a polka dotted pillow flies towards her. She ducks down on the floor and rolls coming up on her knees in a defensive stance pointing her wand towards the new red pixie.

The red pixie winks at Satine as she flicks her wand and yells, "Locomotor Mortis!" The red pixie's legs instantly stick together and the pixie looks like a scary goblin mermaid. Satine winks back at the red pixie as she once again whispers "Depluso." pushing the pixie backwards into the cage. The force of the red pixie hitting the cage so hard knocks the red pixie unconcious for a few minutes.

This is just enough time for Satine to spot the final pixie. This gigantic pixie is the biggest of them all. It towers over Satine and looks like the Jolly Green Giant. She shivers a little bit as she comes back up to her feet, the spells from class running through her head.

Suddenly, the Jolly Green Giant pixie comes running at her. Fearing that the pixie is going to decapitate her with his size and speed, Satine stands her ground and uses the first spell that comes to her mind. "Pertrificus Totalus!" The Jolly Green Giant falls flat on his face and skids across the floor knocking it out. When it finally stops sliding, Satine yells "Depulso!" throwing the body backwards towards the cage. Under her breath she whispers, "And that's how the cookie crumbles."

The door clangs open and Satine quickly moves the pixie's back into the center cage before any of them could recover from the spells.

With a quick flick of her wand, she wraps her purple hair up into a twist up and turns on the spot walking out with a triumphant swing in her step.

Abigail walked quietly into the class room and looked around at the mess the pixies had already managed to make. The pixies...the big pixies, were at that moment distracted by setting books a light with the class room candles, and she was beginning to wish she’d learned a spell to produce water.

Busy warily looking at the group she hadn’t notice more pixies standing very close by. But they had noticed her, she discovered, when a book smacked her on the side of the head. Swirling around in the direction it had come from she came face to face with two big, blue pixies. Forcing a smile on her face she gradually began to move away from them “aren’t you just...delightful” she cringed.

Without realising it she backed herself into the group of fire happy pixies, and they were all edging towards her with evil looks on their downright ugly faces. Laughing hysterically she quickly glanced around for some form of help “Now there’s really no need to hurt me! I haven’t done anything to you have I?” She was hoping desperately that she could smooth talk her way out of this situation.

Suddenly they all pounced and she screamed at the top of her lungs, quickly diving under a table that had been turned on its side. Objects began bouncing off of her shelled and the pixies were edging closer and closer. “Think Abigail, think!” Then she remembered her wand -how could she forget it- and empted her bag upside down to find it.

Along with her wand a bag of chocolates flew out of her bag. They were from the very last batch she’d made before leaving for Hogwarts. Abigail got an idea...these chocolates were laced with a potion to make them addictive, they weren’t that affective with humans, but maybe, just maybe they’d be highly effective on pixies!

Taking one out of its bag Abigail swung her arm and let the chocolate go flying over her shelled and peered over the table to see what would happen. One of the pixies was examining the chocolate whilst the others were finding more things to throw at her. The thing –she didn’t even want to try and figure out if it was a girl or a boy- sniffed the chocolate before stuffing it in its face. Abigail smiled when the scowling pixies face turned into one of utter pleasure “Gotcha.” She giggled evilly.

Keeping her wand firmly in her had she began flinging chocolates in the direction of all the pixies insuring they all got a taste of her own concoction. Then she held the last of the chocolates up in there bag and began to shake them at the pixies “Here pixie pixies come get Abi’s chocolates, you know you want them.” When the pixies got close enough she flung the bag over the table and watched s they all dove towards it. Quickly she pointed her wand at them whilst they were distracted “PERTRIFICUS TOTALUS, PERTRIFICUS TOTALUS, PERTRIFICUS TOTALUS...” One by one she bound the pixies. She surveyed her work, very happy with herself “Well I think that’s a job well done.”

Smiling she turning around to grab her bag and came face to face with a very angry pixie. Before she could react the thing jumped on her and started pulling her hair! Screaming Abigail kicked and punched the beast, trying desperately to get away from the thing, but it just wouldn’t let go. The pixie was quickly dragging her towards the back of the class room, and she didn’t have a clue what to do. “Help! Professor Help!”

The pixie stopped dragging her to pick up a book that it swung at her head. Ducking quickly Abigail began scrambling for the door, only to have the pixie fling it’s self on her again. Reaching around she tried desperately to find something to help and her hand landed on one of her shoes that shed lost during the fight. Picking it up she swung the heel of the shoe at the pixies head! She kept hitting the pixie until it stopped struggling and quickly pushed it of off her.

Standing up she looked around the room to ensure she hadn’t missed any others. Realising that it was finally empty of any conscious pixies –in fact she thought she might have actually killed the last one- she picked up her belongings and left the class room as fast as her legs would carry her, cursing the professor the whole way. “Thanks very much for the help” she said sarcastically to the room as she let the door slam shut.

Bella crept slowelly into the room, and almost screemed at the sight of the giant pixies that met her there. She'd never seen such things. She cringed as one of them moved closer to her, and before she knew it, a book had smacked her hard on the head.
"HEY!" She shouted to no-one in particular, and suddenly realised that the pixies were getting ready to throw more stuff at her. Bella quickly got out her wand, and pointed it at the nearest pixie.
"Stupefy?" She shouted, not to sure of herselfe. Nothing happend.
"Stupefy!" She shouted, red sparkers came out of the end of her wand, but still, nothing big happend. She saw one of the pixies pick up a book.
"oh no you don't!" She muttered, "PERTRIFICUS TOTALUS!" She cried, and the pixie was bound up tight. Bella couldn't help but laugh, as she had done the first time she'd shooted spells at things that were helpless, and only when another pixie threw another book at her, did she realise that these pixies were not helpless. "PERTRIFICUS TOTALUS!" She cried and the pixie fell to the ground, bound. Bella laughed again, "PERTRIFICUS TOTALUS!" She cried again, but not noticing one creeping up behind her. Bella screemed as one of the picked her up, "gerroffme!" She muttered and tried to point her wand at it. "AGUAMENTI!" She cried and a blast of water erupted from her wand, but the pixie did not let go, only spluttered, as did Bella, as she had got a mouthful herselfe. She tried to think of other spells as the Pixie got ready to throw her, "OBSCURO!" She cried and immediatly the pixie dropped her, as a blind fold covered his eyes. Bella laughed, yet again, and bound him tight with her spell. She thought back to the book of spells she'd borrowed from the library. She remembered one called, Accio, where she could get something...fat lot of good that'd be...wait...
"ACCIO BOOK!" She cried, and a book came flying towards her, "Wengardium leviosa!" She shouted at the book, and as it lifted into the air, Bella made it hit a Pixie on the head. "Fat lot of godd..." She muttered, "It's great!" But not quick enough! there were lots of Pixies left to get. "PERTRIFICUS TOTALUS!" She cried again and again, until most of the Pixies were bound tight. There were a couple left, which Bella wanted to have some fun with...
"DENSAUGEO!" She cried at one of them, and there teeth began to grow alarmingly fast, Bella laughed out loud. She turned to get another one, but it was closer than she thought, "DENSAU-" She started, but her wand was knocked out her hand, as one of the threw something hard at her. "Why you..." She started. and ran to fetch her wand. "PERTRIFICUS TOTALUS! PERTRIFICUS TOTALUS!" She cried at the remaining two. "Gotcha!" She muttered, and with one last flick of her hair, walked out the room with a happy smile on her face.

As the doors opened Lucille gripped her wand still more tightly. She held it inside her robes, in case she needed the element of surprise. She was trembling slighly. She told herself she wasn't scared of the task, but it was fear of the unknown.

When the doors were fully open and Lucille saw what she was facing, her mouth fell open into a little horrified "o". 4 foot tall cornish Pixies were buzzing around the room. They hadn't noticed her yet. Then, for some reason she couldn't understand, she started to laugh. They looked kindof funny.

But her alugh alerted the pixies. They looked at her for a second, and then swarmed. Lucille gulped. What were the spells? What were the spells?

Lucille pointed her wand towards the nearest pixie. "Expeliarmus!" she cried. Nothing happened. Of course! The pixie didn't have a wand! and the spell she cast wasn't strong enough to hurt it. "Expeliarmus!" she roared again. This time, the spell hit it, but not enough to cause any real damage. The pixie shook irs head, baffled slighly, and continued to come towards Lucille.

She summoned all of her strength, concentrating on just that one spell. She forced the danger from her mind and focused on the wand movement: a d shape with the jab of the d at the opponent.
"EXPELIAMUS!" she bellowed. This time the pixie flew back in the air. Lucille gave a little smile to herself.

But the smile uickly evaporated. More pixies were swarming towards her, alerted by the threat of her first spell. She shot expeliarmus at a few more of them, but it wasn't strong eough to create a big differnce. A few pixies got back up and came towards her more angrily than ever.

A spell came into her head. "Perificus totalus!" she shouted. Her practice paid off. A pixie went down, unable to move. She shot the spell again, and again, untill there were only a feew pixies left.

"Locmotor Mortis!" she cried. The attempt was feeble. It hit the pixie, but didn't stick. She let out a frustrated shout. "Stupefy!" One pixie fell, dazed, but started to stir not long after.

"Right!" she said as a pixie grabbed her hair and she tryed to biff it off. "GET OFF OF ME!!" Shouting wasnt working, and she couldnt get a good enough angle to aim a spell at it. Awkwardly, she bent down and manovered her leg so she could get her boot off. She held it in the hand that wasn't trying to hold off the pixie and THWACK!! She managed to hit the pixie right on the nose. It blinked at her dazed. The grabbed her hair once more and began to swing her around, before another joined it. "AHHHHH!" Yelled Lucille. Finally they let her go. Lucille fell with a soft "Umph!" and got to her feet quickly. She had managed to hold onto her boot. She chucked it at the nearest pixie and it staggered back, its wing bent.

"Right!" said Lucille. "THAT. IS. IT!" She grabbed her wand tight. This was no longer homework, it was personal: Thy had scuffed her boot!

"PERIFICUS TOTALUS!!" She roared at the nearest pixie, the one that had missed her boot before. The spell worked a treat. The pixie was hit instantly and dropped to the ground. Lucille turned on the last pixie. "PERIFICUS TOTALUS!" she roared once more and the last pixie dropped out of the air to join the other, crumpled on the floor.

Lucille stepped calmly over the bodies of the binded pixies, and bent to pick up her boot. She sighed as she saw the scuff on it and tryed to rub it off as she walked from the room as if nothing had happened.

Evan was really excited about this homework, for it wasn't a paperwork. He thought it'd be easy, and that he could do it well as he had mastered the spells. He happily opened the door and walked in. He smiled to himself, heh, there was nothing here to fight. How could the little second year know that they were ambushing him?

The moment he took one more step, they started the chaos. Two of them grabbed him from his ankles, and turned him upside-down, flying towards a too high bookshelf to land with him! Evan panicked with height and closed his eyes. What would he do when nothing but the image of falling down filled his brain, along with the fear of height? He decided to bite them, but then with the help of adrenaline, it hit him the other second that he could use magic. He gasped out loud, eyes still shut, and searched for his wand. Where was it? He needed to fall down fast, or he could break his neck! Finally he found it and shouted "Stupefy!" to the one on his left. He lost his balance when it was gone, and so did the other pixie, but Evan was the one who gathered himself fast. While they were falling, he quickly yelled another "Stupefy!" and the other pixie was gone too, along with Evan's head. "Ouch!" That hurt! He landed hard on the floor, and for a moment he couldn't feel anything but the pain in his head. Blackness covered his eyes, but he snapped back to the world with the weight and pain of something heavy on his stomach. Were there more of them? How many? The little Slytherin was too young to die! Why hadn't he opened his eyes anyway? Why were his eyes still closed? He quickly opened them, and could hardly throw himself to the left when he saw another book coming to his head. He didn't let himself down by counting how many. He wouldn't go down without fighting!

Ignoring the pain behind his head, the little blondie got up to his feet and shielded his arm to deflect another book. Why were these books so thick and heavy? He spotted another pixie, they weren't hard to spot as they were sparkling blue and 4 feet long, and quickly shouted "Pertificus totallus!" The pixie fall back stoned, but Evan realised too late that it was the wrong one to turn into a stone. He was smacked at his ear, when another one tried to tear his robes. He turned fastly to shake it off, but it didn't let go, and the worst thing was that Evan couldn't see where it was. He didn't have to muse to decide to leave it when a shoe, which to Evan's big-like-a-tennis-ball eyes' surprise looked so much to his own, hit his elbow, and catch the one to smack him, but it was already busy with lifting a big lamp with its friend to throw again. He quickly ducked, and heard it crush into the wall. If it was Evan there, he'd already have given up, leaving there. But these pixies were determined to kill him! They didn't even care for the lamp, they were now back to books again. And man, they got faster and better at this job! The second year couldn't even open his eye, yet alone he needed to aim! Apparently the one behind him managed to tear his robes again. Evan first heard a loud tearing voice, followed by unstoppable giggles. That was it, he wouldn't be a fool anymore! He was in this fight!

He quickly ran to the other end of the room to be away from the books even for some seconds until the pixies located him again. The other one was following, and that suited Evan better. "Pertificus Totalus!" and it was down too. Now, only two to go... If only he could figure out a way to get them either. They were gathering more books. Smooth.

Suddenly, he found the way. He needed to be fast again and it'd probably hurt much, but it could actually work! Excited to finally have a plan, he screamt a painful "Aaaah!" It sounded pretty convincing, though he didn't have to act out much anyway; his head, ear and stomach really hurt! And it seemed to draw the attention of pixies too, with all of the books they flew to him. Idiots... They came, really relaxed that they would again beat him. How wrong. Evan yelled "Expelliarmus!" to one of them, and the books flew to everywhere, one of them even hit the other pixie which was floating behind the hexed one. He couldn't be any luckier! The book seemed to have made the same effect it did on Evan, the pixie was stupefied and looking around silly, though Evan was sure it wouldn't last long. He quickly took his chance and shouted "Locomotor Mortis!" It got even more stupefied, but it wouldn't take long for it to reakise it could use its hands, so Evan needed to be fast with the last one, which was back with another shoe again, that looked like his too. He raised his right arm to defend himself while he aimed his wand, and lastly shouting "Pertificus Totalus!" It was down too, and he quickly got the work to gather them. He had a totally different plan in mind, he was to let them get him again, but he was lucky. He saw that the first group was starting to come around, but Evan smacked them and they fainted again. He grinned, and locked the cage safely. Just then did he realise his shoes were lost. He found them too and wore. Still chuckling, he left the room. He needed to check himself before seeing Lyra or Fallon. He was sure he looked like a monster, but it was normal after that homework. Phew!

Vilhelmiina walked into the room with the normal somber look on her face, nut really, she was excited. She'd been waiting for a chance to do some magic, but she wasn't expecting this.

The moment she walked in, *THWACK*, she had a huge book thrown at her head. She muttered some things in Finnish that really shouldn't be translated. That one was first. She pointed her wand at the book-thrower and yelled, "Petrificus Totalus!" He fell hard and fast. Stuff was flying everywhere. Lamps, books, glass objects. 'Uh-oh.' She thought, and she ducked and heard something shatter behind her. "Locomotor Mortis!" She shouted, and three pixies were bound together. "Only four more to go." She said to herself. She saw a pixie about to throw another book at her, but she was faster. "Expelliarmus!" The pixie dropped the book, which landed on another pixie. "Stupefy!" She shot at the last three pixies. She dropped to her knees. She was tired, but proud of herself.