Aple wuz flaterd 'im flatred".. She looked at the great hall too, glad that she wasn't in the midst of the action and filled with rage that people were attacking Neville. "What are we supposed to do in a Serious Relationship? I've never had one before."
"I don't know," said Draco. "I've never been in one before. Maybe we should ask someone." He looked around the hall again. "Do you want to put Sonalli in the not-that-kind-of-dungeon?"
"Tha- that sounds good," Apple stuttered. She meant on both accounts, but she didn't want to risk sounding dumb, so she didn't clarify. "Maybe Neville will know. He's my friend."
Draco nodded. "Neville isn't my friend. But he punched Sonalli so maybe he can be. Hey Neville!" he shouted, "Throw Sonalli into the not-that-kind-of-dungeon!"
Neville nodded and grabbed Sonalli with his 10 pak like a snake ensnaring his prey except Neville didn't swallow.
Sonalli screamed and cried, beating her hands feebly on his chest 'no why she screamed at least let me take ski with me11
"No," said Draco, "Skye can do what she pleases. She has yet to harm society, even by being my nemesis." He snapped and Neville, grinning, threw her into the not-that-kind-of-dungeon. Her cries faded as she flew away.
"Dobby," said Draco, the house elf appearing as he spoke, make sure Sonalli is chained up." Dobby nodded, his tennis ball eyes watering at the prospect of serving justice to a cruel world.
Sonalli cried as Dobby chained her up. 'ski pootie i luv uuuuu' she called
Apl laffed. "Hahaha" she giggled.
((you come into MY house, disrespect MY MINTS))
Camilla bawked all sexily, like dark chocolate caramel fudge or something