The Annual Start-of-Term Feast!

[‡Helena Malfoy‡]

Helena Rolled her eyes, at the spectacle the Professors were making of themselves. Oh sure, Helena had taken wip cream to Dracos face before, but never like that. And, he was sleeping. But he always got her back. She giggled, causing attention to be drawn toward herself.

"What you laughin at Helena?" Emeber said, following her gaze to Draco and Hermione, giving them a 'look.' Helena just smiled and said "He's an Idiot."

[Hermione Granger]

Hermione laughed again, "Well I hope that I usually don't look very delectable, that might be dangerous." she said smiling, an idea was forming, she might just have a good idea for how to pay-back Draco.

Hermione looked around at the table top, shrugging, "Nope, I haven't been asking students if they have a camera... would have come in handy if I did though." she said, as she spotted just the thing she could use- chocolate sauce.

"Speak of the Devil! The Daily Prophet!" Hermione exclaimed, as she stood up, pointing to the doors of the Great Hall.

However, there was no Daily Prophet this was just a distraction for Draco, and Hermione couldn't waste a second. Picking up the tube of chocolate sauce, she turned to Malfoy. She slowly poured the thick chocolate sauce in swirls on his head. Once done, she sat back down, looking rather satisfied with her work. Spotting some traces of chocolate on her fingers, she licked it off, and then smiled, "Yummm..." she said, her words long and drawn-out.

"Now we really need a camera." she added in, spotting a cherry.

Hermione picked it up, and the can of whipped cream, squirted a bit on Draco's head, and then placed a cherry on top of the puff of whipped cream, "Human Sundaes." she said, squirting some whipped cream on her head, and then placed another cherry on her own head, "A sundae just isn't a sundae without a cherry."

[‡Helena Malfoy‡]

Helena's mouth dropped open in mingled horror and amusment "Oh...my...GOD!" Her voice rang through the great hall, and heads around it started to stare at her. She had burst out laughing and was to the point of rolling on the floor, laughing hysterically. My god. Poor Draco. Wait Poor Draco? Poor Hermionie!! Her mind started to form the methods of pay-back the boy would use. Still laughing, she couldnt even wipe the tears streaming from her eyes.

[Hermione Granger]

Hermione could here a girl, call out 'Oh My God!' that got Hermiones attention, people were really paying attention to what Draco and her were doing.

Finding the girl who had called that out, she realized that she was laughing so hard she fell to the ground, Hermione couldn't help but laugh at the sight, "Oh my." she said, "You OK?" she called over the chatter of students, and then remembered that she was covered in whipped cream, and started laughing again.

[Draco Malfoy]

...And this is a prime example of how students should act during a Start-of-Term feast...

The thought consistently ran through his head, ever since he immaturely threw broccoli at Hermione. Now, they were probably the center of attention in the Great Hall, was anyone talking? Or were they all simply staring in horror, amusement, and complete shock?

Draco decided to not answer Hermione's offhand question, if he did, he would be afraid of what conversation he would get himself into.

"Mm, you look hilarious," He replied, he still felt a little scared of what Hermione might pull; but she didn't look as if she would try something anytime soon. Though her gaze dangerously scanned the table, like she was seeking out the perfect tool; the perfect weapon.

"The Daily-" His silver-eyed gaze immediately set on the door, scanning for any sign of reporters, really, he didn't see - then he felt it, the chocolate, sticky substance pour onto his head, melting through his hair, oozing over his features. His face twitched with amusement, though at the same time a dark look dwelled on his over-shocked face.

Her long comment of how 'tasty he was' (-pulls self outta the gutter-) made him groan. How was he supposed to get that out of his hair?

He felt like a sundae - at least he was a freakin' hot sundae. The cherry was added to his head, and a whimper left his chocolate-smudged lips. "Human sundaes? Oh man..." Revenge was keen on his mind; him trying to map out a plan in his head. Though it was hard to concentrate with the chocolate dripping down his face.

Then, a loud 'Oh...my...GOD!' split through the hall, in a voice he recognized clearly. Helena. He couldn't see her, but he could hear her, her form hitting the floor as the laughs shook her body. He could almost see it. Almost. Now all he could see was payback.

Though he did start laughing, he couldn't help it. Now how on earth did Hermione get away with making Draco into a sundae, was it even possible for anyone to make a Malfoy into a sundae? This was crazy privilege.

While Hermione called out to Helena, and was busy with laughter, Draco eyed a large jug of lemonade. The lemonade was blurry to him beneath the steady-flowing chocolate sauce, but it was undeniably lemonade. Draco grabbed the picture, pouring the ice-cold juice on Hermione without any hesitation. The blonde popped a slice of lemon that was on the side of the jug into his mouth, and said; "Bittersweet, m'dear."


Ooc: Whoa, sorry, that was a tad long. O.O

[Hermione Granger]

Hermione stared at Draco the expression on his face was very interesting looking, infact, Hermione had never seen anything like it. As Draco groaned, she knew what she had done was affective, forsure. She bit her lower lip, worried about what he was going to do.

Looking back at the girl who she recognized as one of her students, Helena, she realized everyone just staring, "Wow." she said.

Just as she was about to turn back to Draco, Hermione felt an icy cold liquid getting poured all down her back, wetting her cloaks. Her mouth dropping open again, as she couldn't help but say, "Oh, thats cold!"

Turning to Draco she laughed, "Must be quite the sight, us." she said, as she looked at herself then him.

Hermione was wondering why the headmistress hadn't stopped them, now that she thought of it, they were acting just like students, students that the headmistress would have to stop.

After taking a seat on her chair, she wondered what they should do next, if they should stop, but Hermione truly didn't want to, this was very entertaining, most likely for everyone. Flicking her sopping wet hair over her shoulder, she sighed, she had never had fun with Draco before, never.

OOC: lol, I liked it. XD

[Emia Drazzah]

Emia sat at the Gryffindor table and watched the professors having a food fight. It was quite amusing. She had never seen professors act this way before, but she found that she liked it. 'Maybe the rumors aren't true' she thought to herself. 'Maybe they actually don't hate each other.' Emia hoped that this year would be full of excitement, and with the professors acting like students, there wasn't any doubt in her mind that it would be.

[‡Helena Malfoy‡]

Helena Stood, and grinned, they both looked ridiculous "I'm fine! Thanks for asking Professor!" She called, glaring pointedly at Chocolate covered Draco. "Sounds like an ice cream flavor." She mused to herself, watching Dray pop a lemon into his mouth. Hermione was drenched and te whip cream was sort of melting off her face, and Draco was...a sundae.

Driving odd thoughts from her mind, she called out to her cousin "Great example your setting Drakie-poo!" She chanced the name, the silliest one of them all. She wondered his reaction and noticed the looks she was getting from her 'friends'

[Narcissa Malfoy]

Narcissa watched the little game going on next to her. Surprisingly, she didn't wish to stop that "fight". Everytime one of the "professors" threw something at her, obviously not wanting to, she would do a simple charm to protect herself.

It was quite amusing, really. Everyone in the great hall was watching them. Someone was even laughing.

Narcissa wondered if the students would folow their example and start a huge food fight. Well, she was up for it. Narcissa picked a cherry from the table and charmed it to go hit Helena straight in her face. [/font][/size]

[Jacklyn Elizabeth Potter]

Jacklyn choked back a laugh when she saw Professor Narcissa throwing a cherry at Helena.

She smiled and threw food in someone's direction and laughed.

Oh well...whoever that person was.... she thought giggling.

[‡Helena Malfoy‡]

The cherry hit Helena in the face, which was shocked. She stood "Aunt Cissy!" she said in scandalized tones. None the less, she didsmile mischiviously, charming a piece of cake and sent it zooming for her aunt....but for some reason it hit Jacklyn Potter. "Oops!" she called, knowing chaos would ensue ([/mock suprise])

She chuckled and sent three grapes speeding through the air straight for aunt Cissy. Oh no, she wasnt getting off that easy. She sent the first thing she saw. A bowl of a sprinkled, chocolate, Whipped cream smothered banana split. Oh wow....um....oops?

[Jacklyn Elizabeth Potter]

Jacklyn felt some cake hit her. She turned and saw Helena looking at her direction for a moment and turned back to Professor Narcissa. She took a bowl of mash potatoes and threw it in Helena's direction. She giggled and went under the Gryffindor Table, hiding herself.

[‡Helena Malfoy‡]

"Potatoes!" She screamed as the potatoes hit her, slithering down her back. "Ew ew ewew ew ew!" she said, walking over to the gryfiindor table. "Who threw that?" she asked annoyedly. All hands pointed under the table. She looked at Jacklyn. "Now now, no hard feelings, it was all in fun right?" She asked sweetly. Too Sweetly. Her dark hari swised as she turned, only to turn back and douse Jacklyn with Ranch dressing.

[Jacklyn Elizabeth Potter]

"Aww...Helena!" she said.

"Of course it's just fun and games," said Jacklyn, hugging her. Now, Helena is twice as messy and so is Jacklyn.

Jacklyn laughed at the thought of how she looked now.

[Narcissa Malfoy]

Oh what had Narcissa done? She knew too well that her niece was not going to go easy on her. She watched as the grapes flew at her direction. She couldn't miss them.

Her new dress was dirty now. Oh well, she did not mind that much. She took spoonfull of mashed potatoes and literally threw it at someone. Than she took anotherone and hit Helena.

She could very well use magic to protect herself, but that would not be THAT fun, seeing as noone would get stained, and getting stained was the purpose of the game.

Narcissa looked around, hoping that the headmistress would not yell at them, especially at her. She was 44 after all. She should behave and give the example to the others. Oh well, they REALLY sould find another rolemodel, sseeing as most of the professors were food playing.

(OOC Sorry for the long post but I wished to describe all of Narcissa's feelings. She is indeed 44 but she does not look like it.)

[Draco Malfoy]

A smirk formed on his lips at Hermione's action, she seemed the least bit surprised as the liquid was poured over her head It must have been cold - as Hermione said - Draco thought, watching as a few ice cubes rolled to the floor.

"I imagine we are quite the sight, seems how everyone is staring," the living sundae replied, glancing around the Great Hall, every set of eyes were dead-set on the pair.

The attention was dropped from them as a food fight now broke out among the great hall, students were flinging everything and anything they could get there hands on, striking even his mother, which Draco was surprised was so intent on the fun. He had never really seen much of his mothers attitude, she sometimes seemed a little trapped under Lucius' athority.

The blonde flicked a strawberry at his mother, the infamous smirk erasing his smile. His silver eyes caught sight of Hermione again, a wicked glint in his eyes. "No revenge?" Draco asked in a sing-song voice. He brought a finger up to his head, taking a chunk of his sundae.

[Hermione Granger]

Hermione sat down, looking at the mess Draco and her seemed to have caused, she was surprised at how pleased with herself she was.

"Potatoes..." Hermione said under her breath, "Good idea." she said, taking interest in the different types of food people were using, as she dodged a few grapes that hit Dracos mother.

Raising one eye-brow, Hermione then was distracted by the fact that Narcissa actually looked as if she was happy, Hermione personally expected her to get furious.

'No revenge?' Hermione heard Draco ask with a sort of melody to his voice.

Hermione spotted a bucket of vanilla ice-cream, a smile appearing on her face. Picking up the bucket, she dumped the ice cream on Dracos head, "Of course I want revenge."

Hermione picked up a spoon, giving it a quick twirl, and then taking a spoonful of ice cream off Dracos head, she plopped the creamy stuff into her mouth.

"A sundae just isn't a sundae without ice cream."

[Draco Malfoy]

A lazy grin was sported on Draco’s face, he hadn’t known how fun Hermione could be. He didn’t know he could get along with Hermione, and there they were, starting a food fight.

“Heh,” a simple word escaped his lips as he watched the students fling various foods at each other, highly amusing it was. So far, it looked like all the teachers (and the Headmistress) didn’t seem too angry, that filled Draco with a sense of relief. On the first day of school he didn’t want to get fired.

“I shouldn’t have doubted you,” Draco said, shivering as the ice cream was dumped on his head, adding an even more sticky mess to his head, hair, his entire body.

“Ah, but, I thought I was the ice cream,” He said, throwing in a rather inappropriate comment, depending on how it was taken, though he implied it all the more as he winked. His eyes resembled mercury, looking like liquid silver.

Draco continued to laugh at the scenario, trying to take some ice cream off his face.

[Hermione Granger]

Hermione smiled, as Draco said he shouldn't have doubted her, but just shrugged happily.

"Aww," Hermione said as Draco had said he thought he was the ice-cream, "You can be the- umm..." Hermione was thinking what else people would put on their sundaes, "The sprinkles!"

Sitting back down, she looked at Draco, although it was hard to keep a serious face, because of the state they were in, "You know, I never imagined something like this," Hermione said, not sure if Draco would even know what she was talking about, and decided to add something in, "Us getting along and all of this."

Hermione then looked back at the students, she never had imagined herself at all, where she was right now. Then looking back at Draco, she waited for his reply, or would he just keep silent, she really didn't know.

[Draco Malfoy]

Draco gave Hermione an odd look as she cooed at him, expressing her sympathy. He laughed afterwards, smiling slightly, still trying to get the ice cream out of his eyes. “Do I look like sprinkles?” He asked, poking himself, he certainly didn’t feel like sprinkles. But then again, he didn’t feel like ice cream either.

The professor was also having a hard time keeping a straight face; Hermione was drenched with sticky lemonade, chocolate sauce still dripping from her form. He listened carefully to what Hermione said, a thoughtful look now on his face as he took in what she said. Idly his finger rose to his head, and he scooped some of the ice cream off, putting it in his mouth.

He allowed a silence to drift between them, as he thought over what she said. “I didn’t either, well, I could probably see us doing this in a violent way, with us calling each other names…” Draco said, remembering how he used to call her mudblood and other bad anti-muggle names. It made him cringe slightly, really, it was rude.

“And if I ever imagined this, I can’t say I’d imagine actually… Enjoying it,” a laugh followed his statement, along with the infamous Draco smirk.

[Hermione Granger]

OOC: I know I have said this before, but holy crap! I luv ur siggy!

BIC: "Hmm... I could make you look like sprinkles, if you want." Hermione said, looking at Draco, eyeing everything on the table, that could possibly make him look like sprinkles, just to get him going.

After Hermione had made that comment, she looked at Draco, as a silence grew between them, she was wondering if she had just made a fool of herself, or something, but was relieved when he answered. He was just thinking... few.

Hermione laughed as she nodded in agreement, "I know, but personally, I like it better this way."

Hermione sighed as she thought about her other friends, they would probably be appalled if they found out what she had been doing that night, and that she was actually starting to like Draco. If they worked at the school, she knew she would have been in for a big lecture, probably a fight with Ron, like back when she was at school, and they would end up not talking for months at a time. Without realizing it Hermione said, "I wonder what they would do if they were here." a loud.

[Emia Drazzah]

Emia sat in her seat in a fit of laughter. It was really the first time that she had been this close to the action. She wanted to join in, but did she dare? All of a sudden a piece of meat sailed across the room and landed on her head. That was the incentive that she needed, and grabbed a handfull of macaroni and hurled it towards the other house tables.

[Draco Malfoy]

“Then I’d have to be... Colorful... And grinded…” Draco said, trailing off, thinking of how a human could become sprinkles.

“So do I, I didn’t know you were so… Well… Like you are…” He honestly didn’t know what he was saying, but Hermione wasn’t as bad as he thought she was. In fact, she wasn’t bad at all. He was actually enjoying making a food fight with her. Maybe to know that she wasn’t such a goody-goody that made him feel better in her presence.

“They? Potter and Weasley? They’d probably threaten to kill me if I ever stood within 100 feet of you,” Draco shrugged, forcing a little smile on his face. Draco laughed as more people got involved in the food fight.

Ooc: Thankee! And sorry for the crappy post…

[Hermione Granger]

Hermione looked at Draco, "Nah, I think I would like you better un-grinded." she said, cringing at the thought of a human being all chopped up, "Ew."

Hermione nodded, "Well I suppose this proves that you can never judge a book by their cover, not that I'm a book, but you know what I mean." Hermione said, now thinking about being a book, That would be rather boring...

Hermione laughed, "I bet you they would. Plus, I'd be receiving long lectures, possibly the silent treatment, and a lot of arguments."

"Now that I think of it, they are very protective of me." Hermione said.

OOC: meh, mine isn't the best either. sorries.

[damondarkweather]

(continued from The dueling hall - ~Bored as hell~)Damon walks into the Great hall expecting to have a nice quiet lunch, and catches a food fight in progress.[shadow=red,left,300]What childish display is this? [/shadow] A noticeable grimace of disgust washes across his face, as a spoonful of mashed potatoes brush past his right lapel. He spots Professor Malfoy covered in food.Damon is in absolute shock. His jaw drops wide open [shadow=red,left,300]Professor....???What the bloody hell happened to you???[/shadow]

[Draco Malfoy]

“I…um…got reacquainted with Hermione,” Draco said to Damon, a smirk heavily plastered onto his face.

“Yeah, that’d be kind of…” The blonde man couldn’t even finish his sentence, his face became even paler, he felt sick. Thins easily bothered him, he got grossed out all to easily. “I’d prefer to stay…un-grinded too, glad we came to an agreement,” Draco said.

“No, you can’t…and you can’t judge a person by how they act…” Draco said, laughing, he was referring to himself. “Or…how they used to act, I mean,” a wink came after his sentence. Though it was hardly noticeable underneath all of his ‘toppings’. Draco laughed, “I should hope you aren’t a book…then I could…read you…” He said, trailing off.

“They seem the type to do that,” Draco said casually, all of that seemed like something the pair would do, though he saw little of them. “Well, I guess you are ‘their Hermione?’ Maybe its like…you’re their sister, unless of course its Ron,” he said, raising his eyebrows slightly. A grin formed on his features.

[Hermione Granger]

Looking at the disgusted look on one of the students faces, made Hermione laugh, he seemed to be pretty protective of Draco also.

Hermione could just tell that Draco found the idea of a human getting ground into pieces, just as disgusting as she did, and then nodded, "It wouldn't be pleasant."

Hermione raised an eye-brow, You can't judge a person by how they act? Well, I thought that is what you judge people by... their personality... However Draco soon corrected what he just said, and Hermione smiled, "Obviously not, people can change for the better... or in some cases for the worse."

Watching the remains of what used to be an ice-cube slide down her forehead, and then drip off the tip of her nose, she spoke,"Well we have all known eachother for a while, I guess we all kind of think of eachother as siblings." Hermione said pondering her response to the second part of what Draco had said. She was rather confused, and troubled with the subject at the moment, "Guess so," she said, looking at the grin on Dracos face, was he trying to get at something?

[Draco Malfoy]

“No…” Draco said, his face paling by the minute. Happy thoughts… He said to himself, Draco had a very weak stomach.

“Yeah, indeed, hopefully I’ve changed for the better, what do you think?” The blonde asked, smiling slightly in Hermione’s direction. He watched as an ice cube slid down her nose, falling off into her lap to join the rest of the ice cubes that were there. He chuckled slightly about how he said you couldn’t judge someone by their personality, that was rather dense.

“You could… Well, you all seem very close, so, very good friends could work too…” Draco said, glancing up at some of his chocolate sauce. Ah, so she did, semi agree. “Well, you and Ron seem rather… Uh… Couple-ish…” He said, whenever he saw them, they seemed pretty in love…

Ooc: Sorry for taking so long... And for the sucky-ness of my post. >.<

[Hermione Granger]

Hermione smiled at Draco, as she thought what she should say, "Well we didn't really got to know eachother much, except for both of our bitter or mean sides. However, it does seem you have changed, and it would be for the better, I think anyway."

Hermione looked at Draco, unsure of what to say. She certainly wasn't going to say much here, any student could be listening, and they could be related to Ron, and go and tell him everything, if it was offensive or not.

So she decided to the tell the truth, whether she liked it at the moment or not, "Well, I hope we act couple-ish since we are getting married." Hermione said this in a casual tone, as she looked at the ground, she wondered what would be Dracos reply.

ooc: its ok, my post isn't very good either

[Narcissa Malfoy]

"Well, I hope we act couple-ish since we are getting married." the girl had said, and Narcissa trying to find a napkin to clean her beautiful dress, couldn't help but overhear.

(OOC What? You are getting married to Weasley? Good God girl, leave Ron and marry Draco!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sorry for that, but I am a BIG Dramione fan, and couldn't help but say my opinion! LOL! Sorry again!
Hint, Hint: Narcissa wouldn't mind having little grandchildren with fuzzy hair and bright silver eyes! *wink*)[/size][/font]