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Tale of an Exciting Friendship: Chapter 6

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Where do you think they have gone?" Sara asked worriedly.

"No idea." Desch replied. "All we know was that Xande and those guys were sucked through that portal thingy."

"Not to mention, we're stuck here in their places!" Cid groaned.

"I do hope they are all alright…" Alus murmured.

"They're the Warriors of Light!" The old man laughed. "Of course they'll be alright!"

Alus sighed. "But I do worry for them…you seen how Xande nearly destroyed them…"

"If it weren't for that portal sucking them in, they would be lying here dying!" Desch rubbed the back of his neck.

Cid sighed. "Well, all we can do is wait for them. We can't do much for the saps now."

"Cid is right," Alus agreed with him. "There is not much we can do but wait."

Sara closed her eyes and sighed. "Please be okay, Ingus. Please come back to us safe…"
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"Soo, Lord Voldemort-" began Xande.
"Please, call me Volde." interrupted Voldemort.
"Well, Volde, I've brought some Herbal Tea bags with me, if you'd like to have a little taste of heaven before we get to work on our plan." finished Xande.
"Oh yes, that would be divine."
"What kind would you like? I have Red Clover, Lemon Grass, oh, and a personal favourite, Elderberry!" asked Xande.

"Hmm, so many good decisions. I'll take a Lemon Grass Tea please. I love the way the lemon keeps your mouth nice and refreshed."
"Ah, a good choice!" replied Xande "I'll go down to the kitchen and get to work on it."
Xande leaves the room leaving Voldemort to have a little thought to himself.
That Xande is such a nice fellow to be dealing with. I can't wait to have a taste of this Herbal Tea. Hopefully the lemon will be strong enough for me to taste...I do wish I had my nose back. I wonder if I could get some sort of a nose job...Nah, I'll leave it. People might not take me seriously enough; they could get my whole skin tone messed up.
"Here you go, Pal!" Says Xande, handing the tea to Voldemort "Ok, so what shall we do about these Warriors and Wizards?"
"Well, I have a Polyjuice Potion boiling away over there," H pointed to fire "And I was thinking that if I send Wormtail into the village to get some hairs he could sneak into Hogsmead, the next day the free weekend is, and get some hairs from Hermione and Refia. Then, I could put one of the villagers under the Imperious Curse and get Wormtail to drink more Polyjuice Potion and the two can pretend to be the two girls. Harry Potter is all for 'saving his friends' so we can make it look like Hermione and Refia are here, with us, instead of being hidden in the castle. Harry Potter will be walking straight into our hands." Voldemort grinned evilly.
"Ohh, that's such a devious plan. But, one thing, what if the boys see Refia and Hermione in the castle?" asks Xande.
"Oh, I almost forgot about that detail!" admits Voldemort, blushing "Wormtail can hide them in a little place or something."
"Ok, how can we capture Refia and Hermione then too?" asked Xande, again.
"They'll come after Harry, it's like killing two birds with one stone" answered Voldemort.
The two took another sip of tea.
"Mmm, this is quite the cup of tea" commented Voldemort.
"Oh, tell me something I don't know…" chuckled Xande.
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"They actually seem so nice" said Hermione. "Ron and Luneth get on really well. What was all that about pantaloons?" she chuckled. "Refia is so nice! I think she might like you, Harry."

Harry blushed. "Do you really think so? I...I mean, I don't think she does...."

"Uh, Harry, she stared at you for, like, five whole minutes earlier." said Hermione.

"Leave the boy alone. Sure, what about you and Arc, Mrs 'Your hats a little crooked'?" asked Ron.

This time Hermione blushed. "What do you mean what's going on between me and Arc?" she asked, trying to act like there was nothing going on. Well there isn't anything going on between Arc and I... is there? Hermione walked on, wanting to get to the kitchens quickly so as to avoid being asked anymore questions.

"Ohhh. Acting like that are you? Fine be like, that but don't come asking me when you want me to ask Luneth what Arc likes." said Ron, going in a huff with Hermione.

"Ron? Why are you talking like that?" asked Harry.

"Talking like what, Harry?"

"All posh and proper."

"I am?" Ron cleared his throat, trying to get rid of his posh and proper voice. "It must be that Ingus fella. He's been hanging around with me and Luneth lately."

The three friends were on their way to the kitchens to get food for the Warriors of Light and, of course, to keep their promise to Dobby by visiting him.

Back with Luneth, Arc, Refia and Ingus…

"You know, Ingus," Luneth put an arm around Ingus' shoulder, much to Ingus' distaste, and put his free hand in the air swishing it in front of Ingus. "The world knows nothing about pantaloons. Which is why I'm gonna make them more aware of them!"

"Yes, yes, very intriguing…" Ingus murmured, not caring about Luneth's plans for the world.

"And we'll even have an appreciation day for it!" Luneth guided his arm up above him, while Ingus just watched how ridiculous he was being. Or so he thought anyway.

"Um, yes…" Ingus murmured again, trying to pry Luneth's arms off of his shoulder.

But Luneth refused to take his arm off of Ingus' shoulder, and soon enough, pulled the young knight into a sort of sideways hug. "Although, the world and a young man such as yourself may not be ready for 'mens pantaloons'." Luneth looked to Ingus and smirked. Soon enough, Luneth messed up his hair.

Ingus was about ready to burst. But he had to keep his promise to Refia. He wouldn't argue back. He wouldn't fight back. Ingus would hold back, and just play along with Luneth's antics. The antics he liked to refer as 'his stupid and silly antics'. He was too polite to go back on Refia's promise, and he was raised in a well manner, so it wouldn't be right to simply lash out on Luneth.

Ingus managed a smile and started to fix his hair. "That is a good point, Luneth…"

Luneth grinned, happy to know Ingus had finally agreed with him on something. "Good!" He messed up his hair again before running off.

Ingus grunted in disgust. As I said before, this will be a long day, and possibly night…

Arc and Refia were sitting down on two chairs, talking about their new friends. Or shall we say, they talked more about Harry and Hermione?

"Did you know I caught Harry staring at me when we came through the door of The Three Broomsticks?" Refia asked, highly indulged in her conversation with Arc.

Arc nodded. "I did."

"And what is it with you and Hermione? I think she has a crush on you!"

Arc blushed heavily. "N-no…I don't think so…"

"And you like her to!" Refia began poking Arc. "Come on, you can tell me!"

"Only until you admit you like Harry…"

"Um…" Refia tucked her hair behind her ears, embarrassed. "M-maybe…"

"You were staring at him for five whole minutes earlier!"

"How would you know?" Refia asked suspiciously.

"Um, I just happened to observe it from afar…" Arc blushed again.

"Mm hm." Refia hummed, not convinced.

"But you can easily tell!" Arc argued.

"Uh huh." Refia murmured, still not convinced.

"I don't like you," Arc leaned and whispered to Refia. "I only like you as a friend, or more so, like a sister. I like kinda like, like Hermione…"

"I knew it!" Refia grinned. Then she realised something… Wait, was I just friendzoned? She thought worriedly to herself. Oh, swell.

Then Luneth popped up between Arc and Refia, both scaring them, half shrieking, half shouting, "YOU'VE JUST BEEN FRIENDZONED!!"

"Luneth!" Arc shouted embarrassed. "You're not helping!"

"Sorry, but I'm proud that you were just able to friendzone a girl!" Luneth pinched his cheek like a mother would do.

"What were you doing under that table anyway?" Refia asked, also suspicious of Luneth's habit of 'hiding under tables'.

"I've been researching" he replied.

"Researching what exactly?" asked Arc.

"Pantaloons for men!" Luneth replied simply.

Arc and Refia rolled their eyes.

Ingus strolled along and dragged Luneth away. "Come on, Luneth, I think your 'pantaloons' are dry…"

"Oh, yes! That's a R-E-S-U-L-T, re-sult!" Luneth said excitedly.

"Oh, you can spell-" began Ingus, but soon finished due to the dark glare given to him by Refia as a warning. He liked to call this 'warning number one'.

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Meanwhile at the kitchens…..

"Thanks Dobby, this means a lot." said Harry, graciously taking the prepared food.

"It is no problem for Dobby and the other elves sir, it is what we live for!" replied Dobby, eyes shinning.

"I still feel terrible about Winky…." said Hermione.

"Do not feel bad Miss. She is always like this." reassured a little house elf, of whom they didn't know the name of.

"Well Dobby, we must be leaving. Pop by anytime. We'd be glad to see you again!"  said Harry, stashing the food in his back pack.

"Come on Ron. What is that on your face?!" Hermione demanded "come here, I'll clean you up. Impedimenta!"

Ron froze and Hermione walked got to work on scrubbing his face down. "Now Ronald, you really should be more careful. You should use a fork! Not your hands whilst eating. Finite!" Ron was able to move again.

"Blimey Hermione, I think you scrubbed my freckles off!" worried Ron, looking for a mirror.

"Now come on you two, we have to get back to Arc, Ingus, Luneth and…and…Refia." beckoned Harry.

"Oh, yes. We wouldn't want to keep Refia waiting…" muttered Ron.

"I heard that" said Harry.
This is Chapter 6. Enjoy! :)
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