Competion Winners! and stories, of course ;)
So here we are! Mine and monibabe08 is ready, xxEMOLUVxx will have to wait till tomorrow sorry!
Links are of the dress she wears, and what her hair looks like
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mario2171's story...
"Don't be an idiot Ron, you'll be fine." Vitani, Ron and Harry walked to the Quidditch field, trying to cheer up Ron. "You're always worrying before a match, and then you do fine."
"But this is the Quidditch final! If I screw this up, I'll get he'll from Fred and George for the rest of my life."
"You get he'll from Fred and George anyway, your life won't change that much."
"Thanks for that. When I'm thinking about how I'm gonna screw this up royally, your words of comfort will stay with me." They reached the Gryffindor changing room, and Vitani clapped Harry on the back. "Good luck, guys!"
"You're a Ravenclaw."
"I'm not keen on Slytherin winning, are you?"
"No, but-"
"Point proved." She walked up into the stands, and sat beside Neville. He smiled, and shuffled along so she had more room. Luna sat beside her, and looked across with an unfocused, dreamy look in her eyes. "Decided to sit with the freaks, then Chase?" She looked behind her to see Draco Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle sneering at them. Vitani brought herself up to her full height (5ft 4) and attempted to stare him out. "They aren't freaks. You, however, check all the boxes." He looked straight back at her, and smirked. "Sticking up for the work, Chase? I wouldn't have expected you two a pair. Longbottom and Chase... You could do better than him." Vitani saw red. Without a seconds thought, she punched him in the face, and started hitting out without seeing. She saw Neville start punching Crabbe, and heard Neville fall to the ground. As Malfoy dropped, she turned on Crabbe, and stared at him. "If you want to get out alive, run," she hissed. He and Goyle sprinted out of the stands leaving Malfoy on the ground. She saw Luna sitting next to Neville, mending his split lip. "You okay, NeV?" He nodded, and gestured to the unconscious Malfoy. "What are we gonna do with him?" Vitani kicked him, and muttered a spell under her breath, pointing her wand at him. His limp body floated in the air, and she carefully moved him onto the ground near the Gryffindor changing room. She and Neville quickly walked to the changing room, and Neville opened the door while Vitani hovered Malfoy in. She let him drop on the floor, and sat down heavily on the bench. "You know if a teacher finds out, I'm gonna have detention for the rest of my life," said Vitani.
"Then no teacher will," replied Neville, grinning. He lifted up Malfoy, and shoved him in a shower cubicle. He locked the door, and laughed. "Serves the git right. We should probably mention it too the team when they come back, cheer them up if they lose."
Vitani laughed, and the two walked outside. They both heard screams and shouts, a giant uproar coming from the pitch. Neville and Vitani rushed to the side of the pitch and saw the Gryffindor team screaming and shouting "WEASLEY IS OUR KING!" The two ran to congratulate them and were almost flattened by the Gryffindor, cheering and celebrating. Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were also cheering; it seemed everyone was fed up of Slytherin winning. Vitani fought her way through to the team, and grabbed Fred and George's arms. "Well done, guys! Where's the party?"
"Probably our common room. Coming?" She grinned.
"When would I miss a party?"
***
As she gazed around the common room, Vitani saw how much effort the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan had put in to decorating. The place was covered in gold and red banners, and the occasional black, yellow, blue and bronze. The only colour absent was green and silver. They had managed to enchant the ceiling to occasionally spit glittery stars that melted into nothing when touched. She ran up to Katie's room, where she was doing her hair. "What do you need now?"
"Something to wear. I look like a bombsite, and there's Malfoy blood on my robes. Don't ask," she added as Katie looked shocked. Sighing, she stood up and rifled through her closet. "That'll fit. Go try it." Vitani headed through to the bathroom, and slipped on the dress. Her blonde hair fell out the ribbon she had tied it up with, and brushed her back. After running her hands through it, Vitani pretended to pose for Katie. She pretended to take pictures, and the two walked down the stairs to join the party. Music blared loudly from an iPod, and people were dancing, and drinking Butterbeer and Firewhisky. She danced madly with George, and then with Fred. Both were completely drunk, and she was beginning to feel light headed herself. She grabbed whoever was nearest to her, and fell down on the couch. Vitani realised she had grabbed Fred in the middle of dancing with Angelina, and she looked murderous. Angelina seemed to be the only one not completely smashed, and Fred was simply laughing to himself and pulled over George to whisper something in his ear. The two collapsed with laughter and George almost squashed Vitani. "You two are flat drunk!"
"What, and you aren't?"
"I'm not the one giggling uncontrollably." He grabbed a nearby Firewhisky bottle and drank the last of it. "I'm tired," whined George.
"Me too," Fred said, attempting to sit on Vitani's knee. "Get off you lump! I'm the youngest by a full 14 days, so I get to sleep." She lay out flat over the couch and the twins knees. "We're the completely drunk ones though!"
"That didn't seem to bother you a minute ago. Oh shoot." Angelina had started to walk over to the three of them, and looked like she wanted to slit Vitani's throat. "What are you doing with my boyfriend?"
"Baking a cake."
"I think you're being a little sult." George pulled out his wand. "Don't call her that! She's more a mate than you ever were." They all looked at Fred. He looked like something had completely changed. "Angelina, I may be completely smashed, but I won't let you do this. When I'm with my best friends, I can do what ever the he'll I want. We're over." She stared at him, and then turned round and started dancing with Seamus. "Fred... You did that for me?"
"She's been a proper... Female dog lately, and I was thinking about breaking up with her anyway."
"Oh." She looked at George. "You two are really who I want to stay with me the rest of my life. You, are just legends." She gave them both a hug. When she got to Fred, he held her there. She looked at him, and saw that he maybe wasn't quite as drunk as she thought he was. He smiled, and pulled her into a kiss. His breath was alcoholic, but only slightly, and it more sweet, and she deepened the kiss. George took a double take, and leapt off the sofa. "Merlin Fred, I didn't know you were gonna do this tonight!" Fred smiled, and continued to kiss Vitani, his hands creeping up her shirt. "Papa Weasley's gonna get some!" she heard a male voice shout, possibly Lee. She flicked him off, to the shouts and cat calls of the party. The two stopped, and she stayed wrapped in his embrace, the two simply comfortable in anyone's presence. George cautiously sat down on the sofa, keeping his eyes on both of them. "Is it safe for me to sit down, or am I gonna have to puke?"
"Can you take occasional kisses?"
"Yeah, but I'm not comfortable when my best mate has his hands in my other best mate's jeans. Okay?"
"All right, fair enough. Come on George, who you going to get off with?"
"She has detention," he said gloomily. "With who?" asked Vitani.
"Umbridge."
"Bum. She should get back soon, its near midnight."
"Yeah... I'll wait outside the portrait hole, she said she would try to come and join the party."
"And who is this mystery girl?"
"In our year, a Ravenclaw, you both know her." Fred and Vitani looked at one another, and shrugged. "Well, farewell, young lovers," George said dramatically. He walked out of the common room, and sat outside.
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mario2171's story...
"Don't be an idiot Ron, you'll be fine." Vitani, Ron and Harry walked to the Quidditch field, trying to cheer up Ron. "You're always worrying before a match, and then you do fine."
"But this is the Quidditch final! If I screw this up, I'll get he'll from Fred and George for the rest of my life."
"You get he'll from Fred and George anyway, your life won't change that much."
"Thanks for that. When I'm thinking about how I'm gonna screw this up royally, your words of comfort will stay with me." They reached the Gryffindor changing room, and Vitani clapped Harry on the back. "Good luck, guys!"
"You're a Ravenclaw."
"I'm not keen on Slytherin winning, are you?"
"No, but-"
"Point proved." She walked up into the stands, and sat beside Neville. He smiled, and shuffled along so she had more room. Luna sat beside her, and looked across with an unfocused, dreamy look in her eyes. "Decided to sit with the freaks, then Chase?" She looked behind her to see Draco Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle sneering at them. Vitani brought herself up to her full height (5ft 4) and attempted to stare him out. "They aren't freaks. You, however, check all the boxes." He looked straight back at her, and smirked. "Sticking up for the work, Chase? I wouldn't have expected you two a pair. Longbottom and Chase... You could do better than him." Vitani saw red. Without a seconds thought, she punched him in the face, and started hitting out without seeing. She saw Neville start punching Crabbe, and heard Neville fall to the ground. As Malfoy dropped, she turned on Crabbe, and stared at him. "If you want to get out alive, run," she hissed. He and Goyle sprinted out of the stands leaving Malfoy on the ground. She saw Luna sitting next to Neville, mending his split lip. "You okay, NeV?" He nodded, and gestured to the unconscious Malfoy. "What are we gonna do with him?" Vitani kicked him, and muttered a spell under her breath, pointing her wand at him. His limp body floated in the air, and she carefully moved him onto the ground near the Gryffindor changing room. She and Neville quickly walked to the changing room, and Neville opened the door while Vitani hovered Malfoy in. She let him drop on the floor, and sat down heavily on the bench. "You know if a teacher finds out, I'm gonna have detention for the rest of my life," said Vitani.
"Then no teacher will," replied Neville, grinning. He lifted up Malfoy, and shoved him in a shower cubicle. He locked the door, and laughed. "Serves the git right. We should probably mention it too the team when they come back, cheer them up if they lose."
Vitani laughed, and the two walked outside. They both heard screams and shouts, a giant uproar coming from the pitch. Neville and Vitani rushed to the side of the pitch and saw the Gryffindor team screaming and shouting "WEASLEY IS OUR KING!" The two ran to congratulate them and were almost flattened by the Gryffindor, cheering and celebrating. Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were also cheering; it seemed everyone was fed up of Slytherin winning. Vitani fought her way through to the team, and grabbed Fred and George's arms. "Well done, guys! Where's the party?"
"Probably our common room. Coming?" She grinned.
"When would I miss a party?"
***
As she gazed around the common room, Vitani saw how much effort the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan had put in to decorating. The place was covered in gold and red banners, and the occasional black, yellow, blue and bronze. The only colour absent was green and silver. They had managed to enchant the ceiling to occasionally spit glittery stars that melted into nothing when touched. She ran up to Katie's room, where she was doing her hair. "What do you need now?"
"Something to wear. I look like a bombsite, and there's Malfoy blood on my robes. Don't ask," she added as Katie looked shocked. Sighing, she stood up and rifled through her closet. "That'll fit. Go try it." Vitani headed through to the bathroom, and slipped on the dress. Her blonde hair fell out the ribbon she had tied it up with, and brushed her back. After running her hands through it, Vitani pretended to pose for Katie. She pretended to take pictures, and the two walked down the stairs to join the party. Music blared loudly from an iPod, and people were dancing, and drinking Butterbeer and Firewhisky. She danced madly with George, and then with Fred. Both were completely drunk, and she was beginning to feel light headed herself. She grabbed whoever was nearest to her, and fell down on the couch. Vitani realised she had grabbed Fred in the middle of dancing with Angelina, and she looked murderous. Angelina seemed to be the only one not completely smashed, and Fred was simply laughing to himself and pulled over George to whisper something in his ear. The two collapsed with laughter and George almost squashed Vitani. "You two are flat drunk!"
"What, and you aren't?"
"I'm not the one giggling uncontrollably." He grabbed a nearby Firewhisky bottle and drank the last of it. "I'm tired," whined George.
"Me too," Fred said, attempting to sit on Vitani's knee. "Get off you lump! I'm the youngest by a full 14 days, so I get to sleep." She lay out flat over the couch and the twins knees. "We're the completely drunk ones though!"
"That didn't seem to bother you a minute ago. Oh shoot." Angelina had started to walk over to the three of them, and looked like she wanted to slit Vitani's throat. "What are you doing with my boyfriend?"
"Baking a cake."
"I think you're being a little sult." George pulled out his wand. "Don't call her that! She's more a mate than you ever were." They all looked at Fred. He looked like something had completely changed. "Angelina, I may be completely smashed, but I won't let you do this. When I'm with my best friends, I can do what ever the he'll I want. We're over." She stared at him, and then turned round and started dancing with Seamus. "Fred... You did that for me?"
"She's been a proper... Female dog lately, and I was thinking about breaking up with her anyway."
"Oh." She looked at George. "You two are really who I want to stay with me the rest of my life. You, are just legends." She gave them both a hug. When she got to Fred, he held her there. She looked at him, and saw that he maybe wasn't quite as drunk as she thought he was. He smiled, and pulled her into a kiss. His breath was alcoholic, but only slightly, and it more sweet, and she deepened the kiss. George took a double take, and leapt off the sofa. "Merlin Fred, I didn't know you were gonna do this tonight!" Fred smiled, and continued to kiss Vitani, his hands creeping up her shirt. "Papa Weasley's gonna get some!" she heard a male voice shout, possibly Lee. She flicked him off, to the shouts and cat calls of the party. The two stopped, and she stayed wrapped in his embrace, the two simply comfortable in anyone's presence. George cautiously sat down on the sofa, keeping his eyes on both of them. "Is it safe for me to sit down, or am I gonna have to puke?"
"Can you take occasional kisses?"
"Yeah, but I'm not comfortable when my best mate has his hands in my other best mate's jeans. Okay?"
"All right, fair enough. Come on George, who you going to get off with?"
"She has detention," he said gloomily. "With who?" asked Vitani.
"Umbridge."
"Bum. She should get back soon, its near midnight."
"Yeah... I'll wait outside the portrait hole, she said she would try to come and join the party."
"And who is this mystery girl?"
"In our year, a Ravenclaw, you both know her." Fred and Vitani looked at one another, and shrugged. "Well, farewell, young lovers," George said dramatically. He walked out of the common room, and sat outside.
3 Comments
MIne's a bit short :( compared to yours (no offence)
Has almost the same amount in it, I checked :P haha, sozzles x
It's great =)