"So vicious," Stephen teased, pushing Aimee towards the side for that comment. But nonetheless, laughing. "If I die, I wouldn't really feel anything," he chuckled, giving her a weird look for thinking he wouldn't feel happy. Who could feel when they're dead anyway? Maybe Aimee since she brought it up.

Turning his head away, Stephen mumbled, "Then I guess my opinion is bad," But don't those traits still count after all these years? Guess not for her. "Well, I got in this house because of looks. It's not everyday you meet someone with green eyes and black hair, looking like Harry Potter. Except for the scar and occasionally glasses," Stephen laughed, which reminded him he had to get his glasses fixed. Then again, Reparo could do the trick. "But you are all those whether you believe it or not,"

A very disdaught Caroline stumbled out of the trophy room and closed the benid her. The palms of her hand pressed against the door slowly they slid down. That was it, end of eveything A few times her hand went to the doorknob. She stood there staring at the door knowing that the boy who stood inside who had loved her and cared for you was in there feeling a thouasand times worst than how she felt. She couldn't breath, she could feel her heart or what was left of it pounding inside her chest, it felt like it would expload anytime now.

She slowly turned away from the door and sniffled a bit as she walked walked up the corridor to where she had no idea. Just keep walking until she couldn't walk anymore. She took a few steps it was like hard to even move her body she flopped onto brench, and cried. She had messed it up this time.She had done it she could've stopped it. It was oblious to her now how exactly much he loved her, up unitll an hour ago at least. She buried her face in her hands, and curled up on the bench what had happened in Italy did even come close to the pain she was in now.

Kita was... lost. Actually, she preferred the term 'confused about the area she was in'. Because she knew where she was! She was along the same floor as the Charms classes and the Hospital Wing. But she didn't know that this place beyond all of that even existed.

Basically, the girl was lost.

Ok, deep breath... you can do this! She looked back at the end she had just come from. And then she turned around again. Holding her head up high, Kita continued walking, a small spring in her step every now and then. After all, if there's one thing this weird sixteen year old knew how to do, it's how to style things out!

Yet, it was just as she turned the corner that she saw something depressing. Someone was crying. Her worry about being lost immediately disappeared as she looked at the girl. And before she knew it, the girl who hates running was running down the corridor towards this girl. "'Scuse me, are yo-" she started as she slid on the floor and landed in front of her. But it was just at this moment that she was close enough to see who the crying girl was. "Caroline?" she asked, "Oh my days! What happened? Why are you crying?"

Caroline sobbed into her knees as she curled up closer on the bench. The girl almost looked like a small ball of blonde hair. She couldn't think, move or breath. The pain in her heart had spread to the rest of here body. She was nothing, She had left every bit of herself in the trophy room.

Caroline looked up, She heard someone talking to her. She wasn't in the mood to see or talk to anyone. She just wanted to be alone. Alone was all she was ever going to be. It was Kita. She threw arms around her. She couldn't feel anything. "I broke up with Carter." Was the only thing that she could get out. Her voice was hoarse. One one have thought that she'd been yelling by hearing the hoarseness. Which wasn't the case.

Enya wondered down the corridor, with nothing much to do but wonder. All she seemed to do these days was wonder. Joys of her life. Enya moved over closer to the wall on her right and held out her hand to touch the brick wall. Moving forward once more she trailed her fingers over the rough surface while trying to think of something to do.

It was weird. Louisa had been thinking of a proper word to describe the feeling walking around in another body all this time and nothing came out but weird. Vashti was taller and her red hair was too smooth that Louisa kept pushing it out of her face. She missed her black wavy hair that usually stayed still in her ponytail not like Vashti's which slipped every time leaving Louisa with no option but to let it lay on her back and shoulders. Hmph.

Hair talk was inevitable.. okay?

The next annoying thing about Vashti's body was its stiffness. Louisa's legs were always relaxed which explained the no gracefulness of the girl and her back slightly hunched forward. However, Vashti's body was erect all the time. Her legs felt strong and active against the floor.. Louisa bet that was from the broom sitting and all giving her another reason to dislike Quidditch. She wanted her relaxed body baaaack!

And just in the midst of her mind-ranting, apeared the least favored person in this time. Enya Mayberry stood bored facing a wall. That never ended up well.. actually it did, when Louisa was Louisa and could act like herself but now that Louisa was Vashti and should act like the older girl, everything changed.

Deciding to avoid her best friend, Louisa picked up her pace when she was right behind Enya... only to step on the girl's robe accidentally and fall to the ground with a bunch of Enya's clothes in hand bringing the other girl down with her.

So much for a Quidditch player O__O

The wall had no feature that caught her eye, it was just a plain old wall but she was enjoying running her fingers over the uneven surface. Well that was before she found herself on the floor next to someone she didn't know. God couldn't people watch where they were going!? Enya pulled her self roughly away from the other person and into a sitting position.

"Can't you watch where your going!?" She cried as she next pulled herself to her feet. She began to dust off the dirty floor from her robes and glare at the girl before her.

Well she did have a feeling there was someone simailar about the girl though...

...gulp, stare.

She got up quickly and dusted her skirt off. If she was to act like herself, she'd stare blankly at her friend and pretend that nothing happened and then find a counter reply. Since she was Vashti, she took a few seconds trying to figure what Vashti would do or say. "Umm.. Sorry. I was just absentminded. Are you okay?" BAH! It was torturing being nice to Enya but that was what her polyjuiced self should do.

"Do i look alright!?" She cried at the girl, whom she'd never met before. Maybe she should ask her name? No why bother not like she'd remember. Enya glared down at the girl while folding her arms together. "You 'accidently'.." She made the quote move with her fingers,.."and i fall on the floor which is DIRTY might i add, so how can i be alright" She asked forcefully, ready to do something the other girl would regret at a moment notice if she really annoyed her...

It was not easy walking in another person's body, especially one that was so different from her own. Vashti didn't know how Louisa could walk all hunched over like she wanted to start ringing bells at Notre Dame. She tried to walk like she normally would, but she wasn't in her own body, so it constantly forced her back into its natural, hunched, relaxed form.

Ugh, how much longer did she have to be like this?

She stopped when she turned a corner and saw a girl and - HERSELF?

Oh. Right. It was Louisa, Polyjuiced to look like her. Yeah. But who was the other girl, and why did she look so angry? WHAT HAD herself LOUISA DONE?

Vashti couldn't possibly just ignore it and walk away. Maybe she could fix whatever had happened.

"Er - you lot alright?" she asked, looking between herself Louisa and the unfamiliar girl.

((OOC: Oh lookie, I'm a Fwooper now =D))

Enya turned at the sound of a voice and was glad to see Louisa staring at her, "Yeah, this idiotic girl though it'll be funny to trip me up!" She cried pointing at the other girl she'd been talking to a moment before. She was glad Louisa was there, she'd sort it out, saves her doing all the dirty work. Sigh.

Folding her arms once more she began to tap her foot on the floor with impatience....

LouisaFake Vashti stared blankly at Enya's first fit, the Louisa would roll her eyes or ignore it but THIS was supposed to be Vashti.. so.. "Exc-" She started saying as quietly as Vashti would've been until..

She came.

No, no.. she as in herself came. O__O Fake Vashti stared wide eyed at the real one. WHAT IN MERLIN'S NAME ARE YOU DOING HERE? Her eyes said it all. She tried to contain her nervousness as the fake Louisa kept her sane voice and mind. And speaking of Louisa, the real Louisa WOULD NEVER ask someone what was going on. She'd directly assume it was Enya's fault and sort the problem out quickly.

"Er.. I just tripped over this girl.." Fake Vashti told Fake Louisa faking one of Vashti's small smiles, "..no big deal. Thanks." BAAh! Vashti was annoying sometimes... thanking and apologizing at the right some places where Louisa wouldn't.

WHAT?

"I am not idiotic," Vashti snapped before realizing that the girl wasn't actually talking about her. Well, not the real her, anyway. She was only referring to Louisa Polyjuiced as her, so she was really calling Louisa idiotic. Merlin.

"I mean," she amended quickly, "I'm sure it was an accident. She didn't mean to trip you." She glanced at herself Louisa when she finally spoke and nodded. "Yeah, see, no big deal," she said, turning back to the other girl. "No need to get all upset."

She had no idea whether she was actually acting like Louisa or not. But whatever. Surely Louisa would try and calm this girl down? Right? Yes? No?

What was happening?

She was confused, had these girls switched bodies? because really that wasn't how Louisa acting, she couldn't say much for the other girl. Turning towards Louisa she took a step towards her. "What's wrong with you!?" She demanded peeking back at the other girl whom she'd decided to ignore at all costs. "Where all the hero stuff you usually throw at me?"

Okay this was just plain weird, "Is there something i should know?" She asked next before holding her hand up, "Wait nevermind i don't care..but i do not like to be PUSHED OVER by a idiot student. EVER!" At this she turned at glared at the other girl...

..trouble, trouble, trouble! Louisa's mind danced while she paled at Vashti's words. GAH! She would NEVER talk like that with Enya.. even the bully fourth year girl noticed something was wrong. Maybe the real Louisa should leave? But..but Vashti didn't know who was this angry girl. Louisa wanted to shout that this was Enya Mayberry she warned her about! But hooow?

"Louisa.." And the real Louisa felt stupid and weird saying her name, ".. you seem to know this girl." Pshhht, she didn't seem to know her AT ALL, "Is it your friend Enya you told me about?" THERE. Vashti was smart enough to get the hint.

That would fix things..?

Yes?

Hero stuff? What in Merlin's name did she mean by that?

"Nothing's wrong," Louisa!Vashti replied coolly. "And I believe we've established that this was an accident. She didn't 'push you over' on purpose, and she's not an idiot. It doesn't matter whether you like it or not - you need to get over it." Merlin, this girl just didn't know how to let things go, did she? For goodness sake...

But then herself the real Louisa spoke up and... Oh. So this was that Enya girl she'd warned Vashti about? Merlin's beard, no wonder. Why exactly was Louisa friends with this girl in the first place? She wasn't exactly nice.

"Yeah," she replied. "This is her." Maybe introductions would get Enya off her little fit over falling on the ground? "Um, Enya," she continued, turning to the girl, "this is my friend, Vashti. Vashti, Enya." She gestured to each girl as she said their names. It felt SO weird to introduce herself to someone without actually being herself. Too weird.

Enya threw a quick glance at the girl behind her, if you'd call it that, when they were introduced. Yeah so? She thought as she stepped in front of this Vashti and folded her arms, glaring at Louisa. "Either you tell me what's up or i'm gone..." She said before beginning to tap her foot rapidly.

With no answer she chose to go down the mocking road, "You chose a far few of big words there Louisa...like maybe your not my friend after all..." She stepped forward and put her face into her friends, "Like just maybe your an impostor of some sort.." Okay she wasn't stupid, she just didn't know whats going on....

Yeah, yeah, yeah... she's just babbling about leaving again. And the foot tapping. *scoffs* Typical Enya! Now what was NOT typical was this fake Louisa O_O Vashti was so not getting this polyjuice thing... she was supposed to act like LOUISA!

For starters, she should roll her eyes at Enya every three seconds. Then, she should act all bossy and naggy to Enya. And lastly, she should drag the girl away from the victim.. in this case it was fake Vashti.

"Umm... I'm sorry again, Enya." Louisa held back the vomit, "I think you need to control your anger. Maybe try some relaxation techniques?" BWAHAHAHA! Vashti or not, Louisa was beginning to tease Enya whilst undercover. Now, another thing to sort out- She shot a meaningful look at real!Vashti, play the role!, it said.

Vashti wanted to say "good riddance," but stopped herself from doing so. Even if she wanted to get rid of this Enya girl, she figured Louisa wouldn't if she was actually friends with her. Though how she could tolerate being around someone like this was beyond Vashti.

She opened her mouth to speak but then suddenly Enya was all up in her face, claiming she was an imposter. She was, of course, but she wasn't going to admit that, and she definitely did not appreciate the invasion of her personal space. "Get out of my face." She said it calmly but backed it up with a glare.

Vashti noticed herself Louisa look at her, obviously trying to convey something, but since Vashti was neither a mind-reader nor a Legilimens, she had no idea what her friend was thinking. The only thing she could do was continue to improvise and guess at what Louisa would do in a situation like this.

It was strange how much she didn't know about Louisa. She knew a lot of things about her, but she had never actually seen her friend in this sort of situation, confronting an arrogant, domineering girl who was apparently her friend. Ugh. Why did they have to take that Polyjuice Potion?

She was confused.

Very much confused about the whole situation, why wasn't Louisa fighting back like the always did? Where were all the sarcastic sentences that she pretended to hate but secretly liked. Where was the argument that always entertained her? Where was Louisa? She didn't like this, not one bit. She bet both Louisa and this Vashti were in on this, setting her up to look the fool. Well she wasn't going to stand for it.

Sighing she turned from both girls and walked to the wall where she placed her back against. Arms still folded. "You know what? i don't care anymore. If you two want to play tricks on me then go ahead, but know this i'm not stupid. I wont fall for them" She glared at them both in turn and waited for what they brought out next...

Louisa looked at Enya, via Vashti's eyes, and refrained from rolling her eyes, "Listen, I get that you're mad at her but you shouldn't say she's an imposter.." even if she was, ".. it's my fault. My legs are stiff from all the broom's practice." She had a faaaaint smirk on her face. Hehehe, she got to talk about brooms and Quidditch all she wanted. She won't be judged when she's one of the Ravenclaw team members. "You would've know if you played for some time." She shot a teasing smile at fake Louisa and didn't dare addressing Enya. She wasn't supposed to know that, wasn't she?

Quidditch? That...girl played Quidditch? Enya turned her head to face the other girl...Vister? Vasha? Something like that, the arms still folded across her chest tightened as she glared. She still didn't like this girl, the girl who TRIPPED HER UP! "You play Quidditch? Ha, i find that hard to believe..." She said before turning her head pointedly.

She didn't have time to deal with people...people like her! She had better things to do, like set traps for innocent and stupid people to fall for. Yeah that was what she wanted to do today...when she got away from these girls. "Kay, well just so you know i don't care what you two are up to just as long as it doesn't involve me!" She said them both sternly.

"If it involves me ONE BIT, then BOTH of you will PAY!" She said suddenly louder.

"She does play Quidditch, actually," Vashti said, feeling more and more irritated with every word that was spoken. "She's on the Ravenclaw team. And you would know that if you were actually intelligent and actually attended a game." It was sad to think that someone didn't go to Quidditch games, not even when their own house was playing. No wonder this girl was so mean - she needed some Quidditch in her system! Maybe she ought to tryout for the Beater position. Vashti could imagine the girl getting the anger out of her system by whacking the Bludgers at people and knocking them off their brooms. Maybe that would improve this girl's attitude.

But Vashti had never heard Louisa talk very much about anything Quidditch related, and she still remembered her reluctance to even get on her own broom earlier in the term, so Vashti refrained from making any of those suggestions.

"Who said anything we do involves you?" Vashti certainly hadn't purposely involved her in any of this. It wasn't like she'd intended for Louisa, disguised as her, to run into Enya, then for her, disguised as Louisa, to show up just after it happened. For a moment, though, Vashti wondered whether they ought to just let Enya know about the Polyjuice Potion...

Nah. Maybe later.

"Excuse me! You know why i don't go to Quidditch matches so don't go there..." Okay so she didn't but she wanted to test it out and all. Though maybe she should tell Louisa why she didn't attended any other these sports or go to many classes or do enough homework. Or well why she was she, but maybe another time. They had to be alone and this Visha girl was there... "Don't tell me you forgot!"

Glare.

Enya turned from Louisa and fixed her eyes on the other girl..."You speak" She demanded before adding, "You still haven't appologized for TRIPPING ME UP!" She got louder at the end, she didn't care if Louisa was going to tell her to calm down. She wanted, no NEEDED a sorry from the girl.

Louisa BARELY kept herself from giggling when Vashti was all defensive about the fact that she was a member of the team. Bahahaha. She'd never seen herself getting irritated before.. she did do the feeling part but never saw her own face and small figure getting agitated. It was amusing... after you get used to that.

Huh? Enya had reasons for not playing Quidditch? Well, she'd never told her! Weren't they best friends or what? :-/ She was going to get her soon... once this polyjuiced thing's over. "Okay.." Fake!Vashti did that serious face thing, ".. that's enough. You're being immature and stubborn!" Aaand the magic's gone... Real!Louisa couldn't take it anymore, Vashti was so bad being her and Enya needed someone to stop her rage fit, "Vash- I've already apologized and asked if you were alright. You're not made of glass, that trip didn't break you, did it?" Louisa folded her arms nervously shooting daggers at Enya- in a Louisa-ish way. Actually, this whole comment was not Vashti.. Vashti wouldn't use the sarcasm in this situation, she might just let it go and leave.

Gulp.

They were in trouble.