Marilyn rolled her eyes. "Then could you take her somewhere else? This bubbly, excited...Gryffindor behavior is annoying!" Violet was talking through a party and the blonde wanted to hex her. "I've had a bad couple of days and Im not in the mood to hear this!"

"Im not a Gryffindork silly" said Violet through giggles. "I'll be quiet" said Violet trying to contain her urge to swirl around and dance and sing and laugh.

"Well, if you're in a bad mood, maybe you should have some of the potion. Maybe then you would lighten up a little." She looked back to the girl and considered. To be honest, keeping her in the dorm would probably keep others awake... "Um, why don't we head down to the common room. Talk by the fire or something." Whoever Conan was, hopefully he wasn't a Slytherin, or if he was, he wouldn't come in.

"But I want to stay hereee!" said Violet whining. She went over to her bed and started saying "My bed is so comfy! And these pillows are so soft!" she said excitedly and started to kiss the pillow.

Oh Merlin... She realized she would have to keep an eye on her for the next few hours to make sure she would be okay and not get herself stunned by her schoolmates. She took out her little notebook and started making some notations on the girl's... Oh, right. "Oh, by the way, I'm Arline Materia. Lina for short. What's your name?"

Marilyn gave the girl a hateful look, crossing her arms. "Id rather die than drink whatever that is." She gave her a offended look before moving towards her bed to pulled back her blankets. "If you could, take her someplace else...even it you need to do it by force."

"Im Violet Riddle! The best Riddle around and the best Violet around" replied Violet giggling lifting up her head from kissing her pillow she fell off her bed. "Ow"

Something about the name sent chills down her spine. She winced against images that went through her mind, and had to take a deep breath to push them aside. Why? Why did those keep happening. Shaking her head, she wrote her name down and put her notebook away. "Okay, Violet. If we're going to do this, we should get some snacks! Let's head to the kitchen, okay?"

"Well thanks for that but if I have any enemies I think I can take care of them myself." Yeah right, if she only knew the full story about Kay. Stupid Huffie, always sticking her nose where it didn't belong. Maybe her and Violet should be friends.
"Ha, you felt threatened or jealous of me? Why, because Evan and I are actually friends? You sure did pick the wrong way to show him you wanted to be his friend." Seriousely, Marie was so done with this subject with her. "Look, I am done discussing this with you. I agreed to the truce but that is as far as it goes at this time. Like I already said, you have to prove to me that I can trust you before I will ever consider being your friend again." If Violet really wanted to be Marie's friend then she would figure ot a way to prove it to her.

Thank goodness, someone else came into the room so Marie wouldn't be stuck there with Violet all alone. "Hello Marilyn, how are you tonight?" Hostile looks, who looks hostile? Okay so maybe Marie looked a little hostile but that was only because Violet was bugging her. "Oh Violet here was just begging me to be her friend. I don't see that happening anytime soon though. She sort of ruined that one when she thought she had to get in mine and Evan's business."

Really? The girl was going to drink an unknown potion, was she totally nuts or what?
Okay so this was Violet, of course she's nuts, and she's jumping on her bed like a little kid. "Um yeah Violet, that's really acting mature. I'm sure Conan would be proud to tell everyone now that he is dating you. Seriousely, what did that boy see in this girl?

"Oh please do Marilyn, I would love to watch this one, I might even help you." Marie so wanted to hex Violet, she really didn't need much of an excuse to do it. With no professors or prefects around she wouldn't get it trouble..... would she?

Yeah, the girl needs serious help, kissing her pillow like she is in love with it. Marie pulled her wand out of her sleeve and pointed it at Violet ready to hex her if needed.

Marie couldn't help herself, she let out the loudest laugh she could when Violet fell in the floor. "Haha, that's what you get for jumping on your bed and acting like you are three".
Maybe now the stupid girl would stop acting so childish.

Marilyn took a small comfort in the fact that she had an ally in the room. She continued to glare at the two bouncy girls meanly, so beyond annoyed. "That's what that twit deserves. Honestly...Who takes a potion that someone else made?" Her eyes rolled. Marilyn never took anything brewed by others. She was perfectly capible of making the potions she needed. "How she made it into Slytherin House is beyond me..." She muttered something under her breath, continuing to prepare for bed.

Oh, she didn't just say that, did she? "Well, other people make potions all the time," she smirked to the glaring girl. "Though, if you don't like taking the potions of others, I certainly hope that you don't wind up in St Mungo's with an emergency. They use my healing potions all the time." She went back to watching her new guinea pig Violet, hoping she was going to be willing to follow her into the kitchen. She wouldn't be able to make notes on her reactions if she got stunned by other students.

Marie chuckled when Marilyn called Violet a twit. "Haha, I know, she really isn't very bright". Yeah, the girl was a few watts short of a 20 watt lighgt bulb, now that is what you call a dim wit, bwahaha.

"Oh I have a feeling I know how she made it into Slytherin. She is a back stabbing little brat who doesn't care who she hurts, even those she calls friends. Of course she says she has changed but I don't believe her, not for a mimute." Yes, Violet was definately one of those that gave Slytherin their bad name.

Then Violet started to get emotional. Violet started bursting out crying. "Waa thats n-not nice" said through sobs. She rolled on the floor. She cried as if she just found out the world was ending and everyone had died.

Marie looked at Violet when she started crying like a baby. Really!? She's rolling around on the floor like a two year old.

"Oh get over it Violet, get off the floor and stop acting like such a baby." Seriousely Marie needed to have a talk with Conan and let him know how immature his little girlfriend was.

Violet stood up and looked at her knee it was all scraped up. "Fine Im sorry" said Violet taking her hands and wiping the tears from her eyes. She turned to Lina "I want to see Conan thoughhhh." she said. The potion started to wear off. Then finally it had completely worn off. She couldn't remember anything that had happened. "Woah what happened?" she said in a confused voice. "And who are you people?" She only reconized Marie. She ran over to her and clutched her arm as if she was deathly afraid of the others.

When Violet finally got up Marie noticed her scraped knee. "See, that wouldn't have happened if you wouldn't have been acting like such a fool."

What...... now Violet was grabbing onto Marie and she was scared of the other girls. Could this night get any worse?
Pushing her away she said "What are you doing? Get off me!! Have you completely lost your mind?!"

Marie looked over at Lina, "What in the name of Merlin did you put in that crazy potion of yours and how long is she going to be nutty like this?" Oh wait, she was nutty before the potion. "Since you caused her to act like this you can be the one to babysit her."

Marie pushed Violet over to Lina. 'Yeah, let her have a night with the crazy kid.'

When Violet got pushed back to Lina she gave a jump. She quickly dove onto her bed and hid under the covers. "Marie I could have been attacked by her!" she said in a scared voice. The potion still hadn't worn off.

"Violet, seriousely the girl isn't going to attack you. You only think that because you were stupid enough to drink some crazy potion she gave you." Really, who drinks a potion that someone gives you without even knowing what it is first. There was no way Marie would willingly drink some random potion.

"How do you know shes not going to attack me any second though? Plus I only drank the potion because I thought that some how you'd be my friend if I did. But that didn't work out." she replied pulling the covers from her head so the covers were on her shoulders.

Lina jumped at the sudden change. Wait... that shouldn't have happened? Wha?!! She pulled her notebook out and started scribbling furiously. A crash? This soon? No, that couldn't be... Oh wait... Yes, yes that had to be it! Of course! Then Violet was pushed over to her, who panicked and ran. She noted this as well.

"Violet," she said a lot more calmly than she had entered. Something had entered her eyes that said she was a lot older in heart than she looked. She closed the notebook and tucked the quill away. "I have no intention of attacking you or anyone else. After all, we're all Slytherin, aren't we? Well, perhaps that's not the best excuse. Still, I do not attack others. I'm a scientist, not a brute."

Violet who was rocking back and forth on her bed flinched as Lina spoke. "How do you know my name? How do I know your not a evil scientist?" said Violet. She didn't take her green eyes off of Lina the whole time.

She smirked. It wasn't a reassuring smirk either. "Why, you told me, of course?" She opend her notebook again, though didn't even look at it. "It's right here. And I quote, 'Im Violet Riddle! The best Riddle around and the best Violet around.' End quote." She snapped the book shut once more. "However, that was before you fell off the head and hit your head, which I imagine isn't helping any. Are you feeling light-headed or nauseous?" At least she was conscious. Still, she should make sure the girl didn't have a concussion.

Violets face went a rosey pink color. "Im fine just a little light headed and a bit nauseous. Im fine though." replied Violet playing with her hair.

Oh good. She was listening. Not so good, she was probably going to puke on whoever was closest if she moved the wrong way. "Well, since you hit your head hard enough for me to hear it, maybe you should splash a little cold water on your face to help with the nausea and I'll take you down to the hospital wing."

"I can splash some water on my face, but I don't want to go to the hospitol wing" she replied stubbornly. "Even if I did go to the hospitol wing I still don't trust you." she said.