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| Unfinished Box of Beans A box of unfinished drabble threads that didn't reach their SS100, SS50, or SS25 target but remain a fun read nonetheless. | 
07-03-2011, 11:31 AM
| | 100 Drabbles of Havoc with the Hutchinsons - Sa13+  Welcome to the chaos and comedy that is the Hutchinson Household.
We're Rachie (RachieRu) and Bethany (hermygirl), and we present to you
one hundred tales about our Hogwarts RPG charries, Spike and Indiana Hutchinson.
Who knows what might happen?
Disclaimer: The HP universe belongs to J. K Rowling c.h.a.s.e ~* Nowhere to Run *~ “Where’s Pink Ted?” Indiana demanded, glaring at her brother. Spike shrugged. “Maybe he’s gone on holiday?”
“He’d have told me,” Indiana answered stubbornly, “Which means you’ve got him.” She made a deliberate step towards him. Spike held out his hands innocently.
“Gimme.” Her eyes narrowed, jaw clenching. She looked pretty scary, despite her size. Spike’s eyes twinkled mischievously as he pulled a teddy from behind him.
“Oh, did you mean this pink ted? But you have so many pink friends!”
“SPIKE! I’m gonna -”
He didn’t wait to find out what she was going do. He legged it, Indiana close behind. |
07-03-2011, 07:18 PM
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| Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean P y j a m a s Better Before She Came “Indie!” Spike gasped, as he saw his sister sat in the middle of the common room in her favourite pink cow pyjamas. Oh. His little sister was SO embarrassing.
“What?” The first year responded, with a smile, knowing fully well that she was embarrassing him. But it was her common room as well as his so she was allowed to sit down here in her pyjamas.
“Don’t…..just don’t.” He was VERY embarrassed right now. Hogwarts was so much better when Indiana was not here.
“I can do what I want.” And with that she flounced away, Pink Ted in hand.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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07-04-2011, 11:59 AM
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| Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁ s.o.r.t.i.n.g.h.a.t ~* Food for Thought *~ “How’d you find out your house? How does the Sorting Hat know? What does it do?” Indiana asked Spike curiously.
“Well...” Spike started, a smirk on his face. “You pull it on, and it starts by sucking out your brains through your ears.” He gestured this process, making a loud squelching sound. “And then it mulls them over a bit. And then it kinda spits them back into your skull.”
Chew. Chew. Chew. Spit.
“And then it knows?”
Spike nodded. “Unless it’s not certain, and then it does the whole thing again.”
Indiana eyed him in disbelief. “You sure?”
“Definitively.”
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07-04-2011, 08:21 PM
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| Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean W h o m p i n g W i l l o w The Ride “You ride on it?” Indiana asked as she looked at the tree’s many swinging branches. She could not see how someone could seriously ride on one of them. How would you get on it? Or was it like a ride, which would stop every 5 minutes and let someone on.
“Yup. It’s really fun.” The third year beamed at his little sister, before turning around, and wandering off, snickering. It would be SO funny if she tried to ride the whomping willow.
Indiana frowned as she stared at the tree. Even if it was a ride, she wasn’t going on.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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07-06-2011, 11:53 AM
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| Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁ h.e.r.b.o.l.o.g.y ~* Above the Noise *~ Spike peered round the terracotta pot carefully as he manoeuvred round the dining room.
Honk. Honk-honk. Honk.
“What are those?” Indiana asked, looking up from her drawing.
“Daffodils,” Spike answered simply. Surely she had seen enough daffodils in the springtime to know what they are? The bright yellow flowers were distinctive enough.
Indy slowly shook her head. “They can’t be.”
Honk. Honk. Hoooonk.
“Why not?” Spike asked, putting the pot on the table.
“Daffodils don’t honk.”
“These ones do.”
Indiana rolled her eyes. “Are they usually this noisy?”
Spike grinned. “Of course. Why else would they be called Honking Daffodils?”
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07-08-2011, 12:37 PM
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| Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean Q u i d d i t c h Protective Spike Spike stared at his little sister as they stood on the quidditch pitch. “Are you sure Indie?” Spike knew Quidditch. He knew it very well. He also knew that Indiana would cry if she got hurt, and she would most definitely get hurt playing quidditch.
“Of course!” The first year beamed, as she bounced around. She was excited about trying out for the house team. “It looks like fun.”
Fun? “Oh Indie…” Spike shook his head, as he wandered away from her, and over to the Captain.
He was not letting a bludger hit his little sister. Not at all.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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07-10-2011, 11:32 AM
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| Chizpurfle
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| Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁ d.r.e.s.s.r.o.b.e.s ~* Dressing Up *~ Spike looked at what their mother was holding out to him, a look of pure disgust.
“I’ve got to wear those?” he questioned, swallowing slowly. Indiana giggled at his horrified face as he trudged to put them on. She skipped lightly around the room, twirling in her pretty pink dress. She loved her outfit, and the magically extended blonde curls and ribbon that cascaded down her back. The posy was a cute touch too.
The sound of shuffling announced his reappearance. “But you look so pretty!” she exclaimed.
Spike scowled. “I look hideous.”
...
And they hadn’t touched his hair yet.
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07-15-2011, 12:21 PM
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| Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean V e e l a Bye Bye Pink Ted “What’s a Veela?” Indiana asked, as she sat at the Ravenclaw table in the great hall, Pink ted next to her. She’d heard a big person talking about it, but didn’t know what one was.
“Well…” Spike began, grinning mischievously. He loved messing around with her sister. “They are these creatures; they look like normal people, like us. But really they’re horrible, and like stealing pink teddies.”
Indiana gasped, quickly grabbing her pink ted from next to her, and sitting it on her lap. “That’s really mean!” She shook her head.
“Yep. And...there are loads of veelas here at Hogwarts.”
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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07-17-2011, 08:29 PM
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| Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁ p.o.t.i.o.n.s ~* Freshly Squeezed *~ Indiana looked at the ingredients list posted on the board, and copied them carefully down on to her parchment. She muttered under her breath as she did so, concentrating. 500ml Water.
10g Shrivelfig, peeled and crushed.
5g Beetle eyes.
Mucus of three flobberworms, hand-squeezed.
She gulped. “Hand-squeezed, Professor?” Gross.
Across the room, Spike snickered. He was well ahead of her, and had already (and rather over-zealously) prepared his.
“Did you want a hand, sis?” he asked with a smirk. Indie shook her head defiantly.
“N-n-no...I can do it...”
Wincing, and eyes screwed shut, she tentatively picked one up. Ewwwwww.
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08-07-2011, 12:13 PM
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| Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean W a n d My turn to shine “I’m boreeeeddddd.” Spike whined as they stood in the wand shop, waiting as Indiana got to get her wand. It was so boring. She was taking her time, and asking pink ted if he liked that wand. It was dreadful! Finn had said he’d be in Diagon Alley today, but he’d miss him at this rate!
Indiana glanced at her brother, sticking her tongue out at him. Ha. It was her turn to shine today, and anyway he could see his friends some other time.
“Hold her. Don’t drop her.” She instructed, before flouncing forward to try another wand out.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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08-17-2011, 03:45 PM
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| Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁ q.u.i.l.l. ~* The Best is Left Unwritten *~ Spike stroked the quill against his chin, his lips curled in amusement as he studied the journal. It had a shiny lock, complete with key. It was also pink. Highly suspicious, no?
Inside the cover, his sister’s handwriting claimed that this diary was 'PRIVATE'. He flicked to the first empty page.
Someone should be more careful where they ‘hide’ things. Surely this thing has a lock for a reason? I was nice this time, and didn’t pry. Next time you mightn’t be so lucky.
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With a chuckle, he jumped up to return the journal to where he’d found it.
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08-21-2011, 12:19 PM
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| Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean D a r e I dare you… ”Indiana never played truth or dare with her brother. It always ended up with her getting in trouble or something. So she was a little bit apprehensive as she watched him work out a dare for her. This was going to be scary.
“So…go and hug Professor Lafay.”
Indiana’s eyes widened. Lafay was the Slytherin head of the house. And was really scary. Indiana was very scared of her.
“Spike!” Indiana frowned, that was not cool. She’d get detention.
“She’ll give me detention. I’m not doing it!” She nodded, before disappearing up to her dormitory. She was safe up there.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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08-21-2011, 01:23 PM
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| Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁ o.w.l ~* Decisions, Decisions *~ Apparently Spike’s good grades in Care of Magical Creatures were paying dividends with his parents, as not only had they started accepting Matilda, they’d also given him an important task - the purchase of Indiana’s owl. He liked to think it was because they trusted him to get something decent, as opposed to a ridiculously cute but otherwise tiny and impractical creature that Indy would choose.
He looked round the various specimens, wrinkling his nose. None were it. Then he spotted the inquisitive snowy in the corner, with wide innocent eyes. Spike knew someone else like that.
“I’ll take her.”
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09-02-2011, 09:16 AM
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| Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean H o m e w o r k Pink Ink “ You did your homework in sparkly ink?” Spike eyed his sister, as they were sat on a sofa in the common room. “I’m sure they are going to love that.”
“At least I didn’t do it in the pink one.” Indiana mused with a little grin. She was so sure that every single professor would love her if she handed her penned her homework with pink sparkly ink.
“Yeah….that would be bad.” Spike nodded with a grin, as he grabbed her homework, so that he could read it.
“Hey! Don’t copy it!”
“Wouldn’t even dare…” Spike smirked, as he read.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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09-22-2011, 02:21 PM
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| Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁ c.a.r.e.o.f.m.a.g.i.c.a.l.c.r.e.a.t.u.r.e.s ~* Incy Wincy Spider *~ Spike looked round furtively, before tip-toeing past the lounge and up the stairs. He carefully carried a cardboard box with holes in. Spotting him through the banisters, Indy stood out in front of him, hands on hips.
“What’s in there?”
“Shhhh!” Spike warned. “It’s none of your business.”
“It is if you don’t want Mummy to know.”
He rolled his eyes. “Fine. It’s my new pet.”
Indy wrinkled her face. “Another one?”
Spike grinned. “I traded with John for it. Good deal it was.”
“And what did you get?”
“A tarantula.” He opened the box. “Meet Matilda.”
Indy ran. Fast.
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10-06-2011, 07:13 PM
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| Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean A u t h o r ‘ s c h o i c e Hutchinson Robes She hadn’t got her own uniform yet, and Indiana was feeling a little left out. So she’d hurried down to practice, before everyone else would have chance to get there, and had borrowed her brother’s uniform. She knew nobody would really mind, it wasn’t like she was going to ruin them or anything.
The problem was that Spike was quite a bit bigger Indiana, so as she flew around the pitch, she wasn’t exactly aerodynamic.
Spike shook his head, glancing Ellie, who was hovering next to him.
“Cute.” The Captain mused, as she blew her whistle, gathering the team together
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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10-06-2011, 09:03 PM
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| Stuck inside with Sirius | *Splish-Splash* | bamBAM | ☁ Spooktacular ☁ m.u.g.g.l.e.s.t.u.d.i.e.s ~* Time to Play the Game *~ Spike sat sullenly on the floor of the Ravenclaw Common Room. Indy had twisted his arm and persuaded him to do their Muggle Studies board game assignment together. Somehow he knew it wouldn’t be Mouse Trap or Twister.
She unpacked the unlabelled brown box, and a series of pastel coloured plastic ponies appeared.
“What are those?” he questioned.
“My Little Ponies,” Indy answered brightly.
“That’s not a board game!” Spike retorted.
“It is,” Indy responded seriously. “I can’t see you lasting five minutes before you’re bored.”
Spike banged his head on the nearest sofa.
“See, you’re bored already. I win!”
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