Moaning Myrtle's bathroom

Neville grabbed his little flask of hairs and held them up. "RIGHT HURR!" He said with a grin and put the flask back down, peeking into the potion to see how it was looking.

"Here, wanna stir? My hair is at the bottom of this bag." He grabbed his bag and started searching for the little blonde hair. "Now we just have to work out when exactly we are able to take the potion. Remember, we'll only have an hour." Dean was repeating everything they had already discussed in the Library :/.

"Yeah sure." Neville said stirring the juice....>.> *doesn't want to type it all out* "Well we'll have to find out when they will be in the bathroom. That way we can make sure we don't drink it...and then have to search for them."

"Exactly. And I was thinking. Maybe take a little bit with us, in case we can't get away in time. We don't want to get busted!" He looked down into the cauldron to see how it was doing. "Looks like it's coming along okay." He consulted the book to see what it said.

"Yes! That sounds like a good plan. We don't want them to find out it is us. That would totally blow our cover." he says nodding. "They would kill us if they ever found out about this. Kill us dead."

"You got that right! According to the book, it'll take two hours to brew [*cough*bullshit*cough*]. Then it's time for mischief! Oh! I think I found someone else to prank. A Slytherin."

"RIght." He said nodding. "Two hours." He says and grins evily. "Oh yeah? and who might that be?"

"Ugh. His name is Lucius. He..hurt..my little sister. And I have the perfect plan. Apparently he's really attached to his hair." He trails off and grins mischievously.

Neville grins like an evil little boy, like an evil little boy planning to steal another little boy's goldfish at lunch, yeah, I know pretty evil. "He sounds perfect" He says with a little twitch. "Now we've just got to find out exactly what we want to do to his hair, or his face or whatever and then how we are going to do it." he said with that evil grin on his face.

Dean nodded and had an evil smirk on his face. "I know when we can get him alone too. My source tells me that he enjoys dancing. I think we can maybe send him some sort of invitation. Then..BOMBARDMENT! He won't even know what's coming. Of course, we'll have to be in disguise!"

He grinned at him. "Sounds perfect to me! We have to catch him by surprise and he can't know that it is us. Even though he doesn't really know me....I don't really want him to know me." he said with a grin.

[-as neville because my computer won't let me log out- :/ sorry]

He nodded. "Yeah. I've never met him before." He pulled another book out of his bag. "Okay, this book is loaded ways to prank somebody. I got it at Zonkos. Help me look for something." He lay the book between them so they could both read.

He leaned over towards the book and skimmed some of the pranks, skipping over all the first year stuff. He stopped and read a prank a few times and imagined how entertaining that would be to see someone do this. He pointed to the one on the page. "How about this one. It makes him extremely uncoordinated...he'll be stumbling all over the place."

Dean looked closer to the page. "Brilliant!! If we do it right, he will hardly be able to stand! Good eye mate!" He clapped Neville on the shoulder and leaned in to read the instructions. "Do you reckon we should practice on each other first? Just to make sure we do it right?"

OMG HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHA I LOVE IT! POOR GUY. CAN'T DANCE LIKE THAT XD

EXACTLY!!!

Dean Thomas wrote:Dean looked closer to the page. "Brilliant!! If we do it right, he will hardly be able to stand! Good eye mate!" He clapped Neville on the shoulder and leaned in to read the instructions. "Do you reckon we should practice on each other first? Just to make sure we do it right?"

"Ummm." He said getting a little nervous about Dean using it on him. "SURE! I'lluseitonyoufirst." he said quickly whipping his non-sexual wand out and casting the charm at Dean.

Dean stood as Neville pulled out his non sexual wand. He closed his eyes as he saw Neville about to cast the spell. There was a brief moment when the spell hit him where he thought it didn't work, then he lead forward by a millimeter on the pretense of taking a step. Before he could do that, however, he toppled over. He grinned wide then stood up slowly. He held his hands out in front of him, prepared to fall again. "Uh..Is there a counterspell?" He took a step with a look of triumph that lasted all of 5 seconds before he fell over again.

Neville stared at Dean and laughed as he fell over. He looked in the book when he asked if there was a counterspell and nodded. "Yup. There is one." he said staring at him.

The spell clearly got worse as time wore on. Dean tried to stand, but did an odd pirouette and crumpled back to the floor. "Do you mind?" His knees and butt were starting to hurt from all the falling over.

Neville was busy looking around the bathroom and snapped back. "OH! The countercharm! RIGHT!" He said grabbing his wand and performing the counterspell on dean.

Dean lay on the ground for a few moments, afraid to try it out. Then he stood tentatively, once he was upright, he took a few steps without falling. "Wow. It's perfect." He smirked then quickly pulled his wand out and sent the spell at Neville.

Neville's eyes went wide when he saw Dean pull his wand out. He tried to stand up slowly but ended up just falling forward on his face. He looked over at dean. "IT'S PERFECT!" He said with a grin and attempted to stand up again, just falling back on his butt.

"Brilliant!!" He looked up the counterspell and shot it at Neville. "I can't to see this play out. Does it say anything about how long it takes to wear off?"

Neville looked through the book. "A week. Without using the counterspell it will last a week."