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    -->CHAPTER TEN<--



    The Matt Files // Chapter 10 // "Meet My Sumo Sister, Michelle"

    Michael is a pirate, Chad is like a bodyguard fighter loner, Michelle goes crazy because Matt gets everything, Matt falls in love with a crossdresser but doesn't know it. Chad is evil and he works for Michelle and is sent to kill me.

    A/N; Kirstin and I finally decided to continue this because it's stupid and we think it's funny. And we're hellah bored right now.

    And as the box's white light consumed our figures, in a snap we found ourselves in a whole different realm. "Where are we?" I asked, looking around. It was dark, very dark, and we could hardly see anything.

    "PRiNCE MATTHEW !!"

    Before I could do anything, I was flat on my back on the ground after being knocked the crap out of. "0W, What the?!! Who are you?!!" I looked up to see a guy, a little bit shorter than me than me because I'm practically taller than everyone else in the universe [And don't forget sexy!] with short black spiked hair and a rugged expression.

    "Don't you recognize me?"

    "Um...no."

    "Your bodyguard Jin." Came another voice. It was a boy, standing over us, looking ahead. "Hurry, she's coming." Jin, who when I got a closer look, realized it was my basketball teammate and friend from my High School, was wearing weird funny looking clothes. It's hard to describe since we're in the dark, but I'll get to that later. Jin lifted me up over his shoulder, and started running. Very fast, I might add.

    "Wait, my friends--" Did I just call them my friends?

    "They're all in the palace, don't worry."

    "Palace?"

    "We'll be there in a minute."

    And as I looked behind me, I got a good view of the weird world we were in. The sky was pink, don't ask me why, but it was. There were millions and millions of miles of what looked like the tallest buildings I've ever seen. They weren't cubed, but cylinder-ish shaped, with mirror reflections on them to conceal their inside.

    Jin and the other boy quickly ducked into a tunnel, where Jin took out some sort of weird looking pencil and lit it up like a flashlight. "Hold on tight," He said, and in an instant we were gone.

    - -

    "HEYYYY MATT!" Kirstin screamed, running up to me and smashing into the wall behind me. Don't ask how. "About time you made it," Kit scoffed, waving her hand in a tiring way. "We've been waiting for half an hour.

    "It's only been five minutes," I protested.

    "Time in the palace is different," Denise explained, looking bored. "That's why the Samantes are so famous, they can manipulate time." Wait, did she just say Samantes? That's right.. didn't Jin call me Prince Matthew? What was going on here...

    "Don't tell me you didn't know you were a Prince?" Emily asked, raising an eyebrow and for once not eating her McChickens. My head was spinning as I looked around the Palace. My parents were at home along with my sister. My family has been there forever. How can I be a Prince?

    "It's a complicated thing," Kirstin explained. "This is a different Universe, so you have ad ifferent self. Ever seen 'the one'? It's kind of like that, except no one knows where you are in this Universe because you ran away."

    I think I'm starting to miss the chaotic idiotic crazyness. It's much better than this complicating thing. "So... what does this mean?" I asked, frowning.

    "It means, PRINCE MATTHEW, that father's giving YOU the throne again."

    I knew that voice oh too well. "MiCHELLE?!" I turned around, and sure enough there stood my big sister. Oh how good it was to see family again !! Though, of course, seeing myself in the mirror everyday was a personal satisfaction, it was nice to see other people too.

    But she, however, didn't seem too glad to see me.

    "Matt, matt, matt.... It's been two years. And you decide to show up again? How convinient that it's just the day before my THR0NiNG!!" I gulped. I had no idea what she was talking about, but she didn't sound very happy. She strolled towards me in a huffed manner, her long beautiful dress flowing behind her. There was a certain look in her eye, one I've seen before by many other people. More specifically, men whom I stole their girlfriends. She looked like she wanted to shove my head down a toilet.

    And sure enough, in a whirl of long black hair, she had pinned me to the ground, looking like she wanted to kill me. "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?!" She screamed, spitting in my face. "AFTERS YEARS AND YEARS OF LISTENING TO YOU TALK ABOUT HOW SEXY YOU THINK YOU ARE!!"

    My eyes went huge, what the hell was she talking about? She's gone mad!! Even though she was shorter than me, and shorter than everyone else here, she was acting like a mad woman. She kept on throwing her hands exasperation, ranting and ranting about how I had always gotten everything and had taken the one thing she wanted most away from her.

    "HIYAAAAAAAAAAAA!!" And with a swift kick, Kirstin blasted Michelle off of me and straight into the wall. "Um... thanks.." I said, wiping the spit from my face. We watched Michelle slide from the wall like a bird hitting glass, and as she slowly fell into a heap on the floor, we heard her grunt in anger.

    As she picked herself up, which was difficult for her because she kept on tripping on her dress, she started screaming hysterically about rudeness to the Princess. With a bloody cry she leapt into the air, ready to fall on Kirstin lik ea sumo wrestler would pounce on it's prey. But just as she was about to land, Kirstin took a step back and Michelle landed flat on her face.

    "Stop this at once," came a voice from the door, and when I looked, it was my father. Or at least, I think he was my dad. This guy kind of had less hair, and he was fatter. He turned to Michelle, "Now Michelley Welley, what did I tell you about sumo wrestling in the house? I know that you won the State Division for the All Sexes Sumo Wrestling Tournament this year, and I'm proud of you, but you shouldn't go attacking your brother." He said softly, patting her head.

    And now I saw him turn to me, eyes narrowing. "Chad, Jin, come here." He said, motioning them with a flick of his hand. Everyone watched as they appeared out of the shadows, and the moment they did, Anna started screaming. What in the name of--?

    In a moment she had ran all across the palace floor, and hugged Chad. Everyone stared at her as though she were crazy as she hung from his neck. She bent her feet in the air so that her whole body was dangling from his, and while Kit, Denise, Emily, and Kirstin tried prying her off from the poor guy, I saw Michelle sulk in the corner. She flipped me the finger.

    "Talking is for later," Said the Atlernate Universe father of Prince Matthew, and ushered everyone into the dining room. "Let us eat!" Everyone finally managed to rip Anna off of her death-like grip on Chad, and sat down. Dishes were quickly brought by the waitors, who set them on the tables swiftly.

    Dinner went well, despite the fact that Emily was horrified to see a sliced and diced McChicken slain meal and started screaming hysterically, jumping on the King and demanding to know exactly why he decided to do such an evil thing. Eventually Jin had to escort her out of the room and lock her up in the dungeons until she settled down.

    I looked around the room I had been shown, and saw many personal items strewn across it. Posters of myself put up [even I in different universes had excellent tastes!], pictures (mainly of myself of course) magazine, an installed basketball hoop in the wall, a huge king sized bed against the wall, and a lot of space. The bathroom was very satisfying too. I even had a balcony!!

    I walked out to the balcony and l looked down towards the bustling streets below. So I owned all of this? To my right I saw a faded, worn, poster with a picture of myself smiling sexily. The caption read, "M0ST SEXY 0F THE YEAR, GRANTED BY THE SEXY DiGEST sponsored by Women everywhere."

    In a bright flash, I turned to see a woman fall, spilling the contents of her bag everywhere. Now, usually, I would just brush it off, but when I saw this woman's face.... she looked exactly like Fluffy. I dived off of the balcony at once, falling onto the umbrella bellow and sliding off the like the handsome heroic man I am. Despite the fact that I almost broke my nose on the pavement, I ran to her side to help her pick up the apples that had been strewn around.

    On the last apple, our hands touched. I looked up to see the most beautiful person in my life. Her eyes shined like a thousand diamonds in the sky, her delicate touch made my heart beat faster, and her silky black hair framed her perfect-complexioned face like an angel's.

    "0H!! I'm so sorry!!" She said, bowing deeply at the sight of me. Was that a blush? Was this Fluffy? She looked so much like Fluffy. . . "N-no, it's nothing." I said, trying not to show how nervous I was. I stood up a bit too fast, and instantly tripped on another apple. This time she screamed a thousand apologies, and bowed even more deeply.

    "Um... My name's Matt." I said, motioning her to stand up.

    "My name is -censored to the eye's of viewers-."

    So she WAS Fluffy !! My heart soared. "WouldYouLikeToGoToDinnerTonight?" I asked quickly. A little too quickly. I should have waited, I should have asked her if she was seeing someone first. Now look, I probably made a fool of myself. Great, now she hates me. She wants to smack me. She'll probably never look me in the face--

    "I'd be honored." She said politely, smiling. I grinned. "Great !! Dinner it is then."

    One Week Later

    I had dinner plans with Fluffy everynight. It was great, overwhelming actually. She was bright, funny, nice, everything I've ever wanted in a girl. She was polite, extremely shy, but I loved those traits. I started spending more and more time with her, and less and less time with the whackos who formed The Matt Files. Though, I still wonder who was the one who put the dust bunnies in my bed.

    Very few know I am terribly afraid of dust bunnies.

    I went over to the palace garden and started picking up roses for Fluffy, when Kirstin approached me. "Hey Matt?" She asked quietly. That was the quiestest I ever heard her spoke before. "Yeah?" I asked, half concerned and the other half still in giddy mode.

    "Did you hear... what the.. well, the King said... Um.."

    "Huh?" I was obviously perplexed at this, and she looked almost.... Well, almost sad. I'd never seen any of them SAD before, actually. I wonder how they do it?

    "The King said that you have a choice. To stay here, find a Queen, and take over... Or leave... with us... and Michelle can take over. And, well... I don't know if he told you about it yet, but..."

    "Oh." Was all I could say. Stay here.. and find a Queen? Rule over this universe? Or leave with the whackos, and let them take me to wherever they wish? Ha !! I think the answer to such question was obvious. Kirstin must have read my mind because this made her look slightly disappointed.

    "Well... Have you.. thought about your queen?"

    Call me oblivious. "I think I know the perfect one." I said, beaming at the thought of Fluffy by my side. We are SUCH a sexy couple.

    "Oh. Um, who is it?" She asked hesitantly.

    I just laughed, and picked up the rest of the roses. I hadn't felt this good in a very long time. "You'll know in time," I said confidently, getting ready to run off to the shop. "Very soon in time."

    And with that I left, not looking back once.

    - -

    Anna and Kit were strolling down the halls of the Palace, discussing if they thought I would stay or not. Of course, they knew that I was going to go, but they also knew something I did not.

    "Well, I've seen him hanging around with -censored to the eye's of viewers- everyday now. Talking and laughing. He's so oblivious, isn't he?" Kit said dryly.

    "Oh, I don't know..." Anna said, frowning. "It's a very hard disguise."

    Kit snorted. "Well, if you ask me, Michelle's out to get him good. Not even I suspected he was afraid of dust bunnies. I swear that blood curling scream is still ringing in my ears. Where'd he get those PIPES?"

    "I dunno," Anna shrugged. "I know Michelle won't do it herself, she has her honorable sumo wrestler title to hold up. But she sure looks ready to pounce on the guy again."

    Kit laughed lightly. "And what's up with you following that Chad guy around everywhere? Doesn't he work for her or something?"

    Anna giggled insanely. "Isn't he a dream?" she sighed, ignoring the last question. "He's absolutely the most wonderfulest sexiest guy ever! Sexier than Sirius you know.. WAY WAY WAY WAY WAY WAY WAY WAY WAY WAY WAY WAY--"

    "I get the point." Kit interrupted, rolling her eyes.

    They both laughed, walking away from their unknown eavesdropper. Chad watched them both leave, then turned on his heels to report to his boss.

    - -

    This was the night I was going to ask. This was the night I decided to stay and leave the looney crackpots forever! This was the night! Or so... I thought. It all started when I came to Fluffy's house. The door had been open so I had decided to surprise her. Luckily, or unluckily, however you put it, she had been taking a shower.

    I didn't know she was, and she didn't know I was there.

    So when she came out, and my eyes just happened to look down... Well let's just say that waist down, we have the same organs. I was so disgusted I dropped the flowers, the ring, and ran out of there as fast as I could.

    I spent the day wandering around like a total zombie, horrified, petrified, stuplified, every "ified" there is ever. It was horrible. . . I think I'm scarred for life. And just for a note; my thingy is way bigger than ITS thingy. Yeah. I'm good.

    So I decided.

    "I want to leave."

    "Huh?!" Everyone looked at me like I had just told them that I had gotten my period.

    "I want to leave, let's go now."

    Kit snorted. "And how exactly are we suppose to leave?"

    "Well duh we take the hou--oh. Right..." The house was gone. We had been sucked in by some treasure chest. And that's when someone's silkily fake nice voice started coming from the door. Why do people always eavesdrop?

    "I can help you," My sister said, as though on que. She was smiling a bit... disturbingly at us all. "I can send you out of here in a snap."

    "And why would you want to do THAT?" Emily asked skeptically. "How do we know you don't send us off to the next planet?"

    Michelle laughed. "Because I'll make sure that once you leave, you can't come back. The throne will be mine, and you'll never be in my hair again."

    "Anything!" I cried, practically flying myself onto her. "Just get me OUT of this place! I don't want to be here!"

    "Well, since you're never going to see me again, let me give you a present, my dearest SISTER."

    "WHA--?!!"

    But in an instant they were back in the attic. It took a while to comprehend what had just happened, but with the look everyone was giving me, it wasn't good. Their eyes were the size of pans.

    So when I turned around dreadfully to look at the mirror, I screamed the most girliest scream I ever did. And for my current form, that wasn't bad.

    Because Michelle had just transformed me into a girl.

    The end of chapter 10

Thursday, 17 June 2004

  • -->CHAPTER NINE<--



    The Matt Files//Chapter Nine//The Start of a New Adventure


    guest star-Michael Esmeralda [to become permanent character]


    It took me a while to think of this. x_X I didn't think I'd do more after the Harry Potter thing. LOL. But I like doing this cause it cracks me up and Kirstin likes reading it so... =D Also I decided to add Denise, Emily, and Priscilla as permanent characters cause they make things interesting a lot too. And yeah, Matt's going to be more corrupted because he hangs out with us too much in this imaginary world so he rubs off of us...MWAHAHAHAHA! xD A bit less chaotic.. hmm.


    I walked down the hallway, yawning as I stepped towards the bathroom. There was a bathroom on each floor and since there were six of us it kind of got chaotic at times. On the first floor was the kitchen and the living room along with the family room. The second floor was Kit, Emily and Denise's rooms, and on the third floor were Anna, Kirstin, and I. I walked in to see Anna and Kirstin brushing their teeth tiredly. "Aaaah... I have to go shopping again." Anna muttered after she rinsed her mouth. I grabbed my toothbrush and the toothpaste.


    "We're out of food?" I asked.


    "Emily jacked all the food and while we tried to get it back she tripped and it all went out the window." Kirstin muttered.


    "I see..." I said quietly. I started brushing my teeth and thought about the past week. Everyday was chaotic, and though it was fun, I was still missing home. I wrote to my parents every week telling them I was in a flying house with all these people, and my parents were okay with it. [Though in their letters, they did mention that when i came back from "running away" I should take therapy.] As we cruised around on this flying house I always wondered what kept it up and moving. To where we were moving we didn't even know. But knowing things, trouble would come to us eventually.


    I watched as the two girls headed downstairs and sighed, staring at my reflection. Too bad Fluffy wasn't here with me now.... Does she still hate me? I now realize it wasn't exactly Anna and Kirstin's fault despite their evil vile ways... Like yesterday. Amazingly this house has a porch. A walkway that leads outside around the whole house. But the scary part is there is no rail, so if you fall, bye bye you. I was walking along there and all the girls were watching TV. Kirstin, however, chose to sneak up on me and scream so I almost fell.


    God that was scary....


    After I brushed my teeth I walked to the first floor where everyone was. I opened the fridge and got myself a drink of orange juice, and heard the latest reports come on. "Today, yet another spaceship was high jacked in the Oastromogen part of the Galaxy."


    I stared at it curiously. "Oastromogen part of the Galaxy? Spaceship?" I sat on the couch next to Denise who was not watching her Portable DVD Player or reading her magazines for once. "Don't you know about the space community?" Emily asked, obviously surprised. "Practically everyone knows! Well... Not most of the idiots down here on earth, but there's practically a whole nother world that lives in space."


    I was surprised, which was pretty sad because I should have been used to this by now. "Ssssh!" Kit growled, watching the news intently. "We're heading in that direction so I want to make sure we don't get robbed because of you fools!" She looked very manifestedly at Emily.


    "What?!" Emily asked. "How come you always look at me when you say that?!"


    Kit mumbled something that sounded like, "Well we'll know soon enough." Now I noticed that Kirstin and Anna weren't here. "Hey where's the other two?" I asked, sipping my orange juice. Kit glared at Emily again. "Shopping because SOMEONE lost all our FOOD."


    "Why are you looking at me?!"


    "OH NEVERMIND!" Kit growled, throwing a pillow at Emily's head. In return, Emily threw a McChicken which Kit just gobbled up. This resulted to a pillow-fight between the two, and since no one was watching the news anymore, Denise grabbed the remote and flipped channels.


    "Anna got ALL channels god I love that girl." Denise said, grinning and flipping to the nearest porn channel. I had to admit, a girl being perverted around me was SLIGHTLY awkward.... Denise caught my stare and stared back. "What?"


    "Um... nothing."


    "Hey, liking porn isn't bad. You're a guy you should know."


    "Err... yeah I know..."


    "Plus LOTS of girls watch porn! Me, Anna, Lin, Rach..." Denise just continued with her list, looking straight at the T.V. Kit and Emily heard the disturbing noises and went "EWWW" and threw pillows at Denise who just flipped them the finger.


    --Later--


    "We're back!!" Kirstin said, opening the door. I looked at them from the couch. "Where did you go? 7-11?" Kirstin glared at me and went to the kitchen with the bags she was carrying. The kitchen was right next to the living room and no door or wall was separating them. "No, we just went to a supermarket to buy food," Anna said, stepping in the door with tons of bags. "Where's everyone else?"


    "Upstair--"


    "FOOD!" Emily screamed, racing down and practically jumping on the bar stool. "FOOD! YOU HAVE FOOD!" She was about to grab something when Anna slapped her hand away. "NO! NO FOOD FOR YOU EVIL CHILD! NONE!" Emily frowned. "Why are you being meaaaaaN? I NEED FOOD LADY!"


    Anna threw a spatcula at her head. "Because I'm as fat as Doris Umbridge, that's why." This made everyone crack up. It was an inside joke between us all. A few days ago, we all got high off of some new energizer drink [non alcoholic] and went around screaming our heads off on Karaoke. Anna somehow found a wheelchair and stuffed her shirt with pillows and came on the edge of the stairs saying, "I'M UMBRIDGE AND I DEMAND TO BE HELPED WITH MY ROYAL THRONE!" Emily had been delighted to and pushed her off the stairs. She screamed the whole way down, flew from the chair, and fell on the floor. The look on her face was priceless. Luckily the fatness of the pillows saved her, and she had rolled around the floor, acting like Umbridge, and started demanding to be Queen of the century...


    We never drank that energizer drink again.


    Denise came down and helped take out groceries and put them in the fridge, away from Emily's eager hands. "Where's Priscilla?" Kirstin asked, giving Emily only a tiny cookie crumb which make her look evilly at her. "She's preparing for war..." Denise said, rolling her eyes. "She's convinced we're going to get attacked by those space high jackers."


    "How can we get attacked if we're not in space?" I asked, sitting next to Emily who eyed the food hungrily and helplessly. "We're going there." Kirstin stated simply. I was confused. No one ever told me anything. "Why?"


    Anna gasped. "Oh yeah! We never told you did we? Well all of us created a club called The Matt Files."



    "Yep yep," Denise said, putting the heavy milk in the fridge and trying to not make gravity make it plummet to the ground. "We never trust fish, we believe fish are evil, we do things that are for personal gain, but are not evil."


    I stared at them all. The MATT files?! Why didn’t' they name themselves the weirdos of oz or something?



    "But why... MATT files? Why is it MY name?" I asked, slightly appealed by the idea of having all these weirdos as my own army, and slightly surprised with unease and reluctance. "Because we didn't want to name it after ourselves I guess." Emily suggested, finally taking her eyes away from the food in front of her. "We can't name it, The Emily files or the Anna files or the kit files or the Denise files or the Kirstin files.. So we named it the Matt Files."


    I still didn't get it, but dropped the subject anyway. That moment I heard a bang behind me and jumped in my seat. I turned around and choked on my orange juice. Denise wasn't kidding when she said that kit was getting ready for war.


    She had a G.I. Jane uniform on with grenades strapped to her waist, a bazooka strapped to her back with bullets over her shoulders, combat boots shined and new, two black marks across each of her cheeks, a bandana on her forehead as her hair was tied up to a ponytail, and extra Swiss army knifes tucked neatly into her boots.


    "What the hell..." I muttered, staring at her like she was some dinosaur coming into civilization.


    "Now I am ready for anything!" Kit said, cackling evilly. Was that a DOG TAG across her neck?! Anna sighed. "You look like you're going against Arnold Schwartz-whatever." Kit huffed, blowing her bangs out of her eyes and taking two guns out of her waist band. "I have EVERYTHING. The gun, the bazooka, the scythe, the cherry bombs, the dynamite, the knifes!. Oh yeah, move over Lui Lang!"


    "Do you mean Lucy Liu?"


    "Whatever."


    Anna suddenly screamed and dived onto the couch. "LOOK! IT'S STUART LITTLE TWO!" We stared. What the hell in heaven... She suddenly started cracking up like hell, rolling off the couch and across the floor, pointing at the T.V. "IT'S STUART AND THAT GAY BIRD! HAHAHHA! THE BIRD IS BALD! HAHAHAH! IT HAS A HELMET!" Her eyes watered as we all just stared, very disturbed by this scene.


    "THE BIRD...HAHA...HAS....HAHA.....GOGGLES! HAHAHA! OMG! A BIRD AND A MOUSE! HAHAHAHAH!"


    Denise scratched her head. "She loves that movie. Well, hates it at the same time, but criticizing it cracks her up." so we all drained out the loud laughter of hers and proceeded talking. "So when are we going to space?" I asked as Denise started making dinner.


    "Right about.... now."


    "Huh?"


    And suddenly, with a large jerk of the house, I fell off my seat. The house started rumbling and I looked at everyone in alarm. Denise was cooking quietly, singing a song about porn to herself. And even though plates shook, Kit just put them back in their place from time to time as she resumed reading her "How To Kill Space Pirates" book, Emily just drooled over the bar and stared at Denise cooking, and Anna continued laughing. What the hell was going on?!


    I felt the house lurch upwards and was sucked towards the ground. My body was pressed against it as like some giant hand was pushing me down and grabbing the boob I don't have. My teeth chattered together and it felt like an earthquake was attacking us. But I doubt that an earthquake would affect a flying house. And then with another sudden lurch, it stopped. I jerked up, flew, hit the ceiling, and fell back down on the couch. OUCH that hurt... I rubbed my nose gently and hoped it wasn't bleeding.


    And then, when I saw outside, I breathed in awe... Outside was space. There was only one word to describe it-amazing. [I could have used more, but no thank you.] "This is beautiful..." I whispered, going near the slide-door windows and looking out. "I've.. I've..."


    "Yeah yeah you'll get used to it," Kit muttered, grabbing her guns and looking around with beady eyes. "Woah, watch where you point those..." I said, seeing them wave around in any direction. Kit shoved one at my temple, and looked at me carefully. "You're not possessed by a Space Pirate are you?!"

    "uh.... no?"


    "HA! You denied it! That means you ARE possessed!"


    "Well then, YES I AM!" I said, moving away as she corned me.


    "HA! YOU ADMIT IT EVIL VILLIAN!"


    "WHAT?! BUT YOU SAID--"


    Kit choked on laughter and put the gun away. "Juuuuust ...kidding." She said, sticking her tongue out at me and walked away. Emily, Denise, Kirstin, and Anna tried to not laugh and I felt very thoroughly embarrassed as I made my way upstairs. "No hard feelings!!!" They all called back. I grumbled and yawned. I hardly got any sleep last night, I was writing a letter to Fluffy, who I was really hoping would answer back...


    Though I doubt the mailman delivered at this house.


    And as I continued thinking about Fluffy, I smiled. Her soft long hair, her round sweet eyes, her chaste smile...


    And soon enough, I fell asleep.


    --


    I awoke to noises, and my eyes opened tiredly. I stood up, stretched, and yawned as I made my way through the hall and to the stairs. "What's going on now..." I mumbled, missing the quiet and peaceful moments I had at home where I could just relax. After the two flights of stairs I noticed that almost everyone was gone. "Kirstin?" I called out, and realized just for the first time how big the house was as I heard my echo throughout the hollow room. "Denise? Emily? Anna? Priscilla?" Then I noticed the door was open, and some sort of tunnel was connected to it. It was made of fabric and had loop after loop after loop. I was about to walk in it when I heard a thudding upstairs. Maybe they were wrestling or doing... things that they... do..? I walked back upstairs, but when I reached the third floor I was surprised that the thudding was coming from even higher up. And for the first time, I noticed a door that no one had ever walked in. I opened it and there was nothing there. It was just an empty closet. I was about to leave when another thudding sound came and dust flew on me from above. I looked up and it was one of those stairs where you pull on the top and they come down to an attic. Surprising... Didn't know there was an attic...


    I pulled on the string that dangled slightly above my head and was glad that I was 5"8. After the dusty stairs came to a hault on the floor, I looked up curiously. It was dark up there.. Maybe this was another prank on me? Going up for the heck of it, I walked up the creaking stairs. After coming up, I squinted in the darkness to try and see something. No luck. I walked around blindly looking for a light, and tripped over some large crate.


    "OW FUCK!" I muttered, rubbing my chin which had smashed against the wooden floor. My stomach was across the large crate and my knee had jammed into something next to it. I got up wearily, rubbing my back as well. I sat on the crate and looked at what my leg had hit. It was some big hard glass bottle. I stared at it through the dark. It had some golden carvings twisted around to it's narrow opening. The bottom of it was decorated with lavender paint and jewels all across. There was a rope tied around a cork and then tied around the bottle. The top was narrow and as it went further down it grew fatter. Maybe it's perfume? Hmm... Let me see.


    As I popped the cork off of the bottle and put my nose to smell what was inside, a strange, glowing, blue smoke emerged and before my very eyes started taking a form of a boy. When he materialized all I could do was stare. I dropped the bottle. The boy screamed and dove. When the bottle fell safely into his hands he let out a sigh of relief and snapped his fingers. The lights came on.


    "Who the heck are you?" He asked, bringing his face close to mine and using his hand to open up my eyelids more. "That's what I want to know,"I told him. And yet again, I am still amazed that I can freak out. I have seen creepier things than a guy come out of some bottle... I thought girl genies were suppose to come out of bottles. Not weird guys who examine you as though you're some patient visiting the doctor.


    "I'm Michael," the boy said, standing up straight and staring at me. I noticed that he was waring modern clothes. "Are you a.. er.. genie?" I asked, staring at him awkwardly. "Genie?" He snorted. He started laughing, and snorted again. And again. And again. "No," He said, finally coughing as he caught my stare. "I am a Psychic."


    "Psychic....right............"


    He gave me a pure stare of evil, his beady eyes narrowing into slits. "Be as skeptical as you want. The ones like you are always the first to go."


    "First to go of what?"


    "Of what's going to happen."


    "What's going to happen?"


    He grinned, obviously satisfied at my curiosity. "Why don't you ask a Psychic?" He asked, smirking with glee. Well, might as well give it a try. This guy looked.... a bit weird... sounded pretty weird... but was obviously very proud of being a Psychic... "Okay, so what's going to happen?" I asked.


    He held out his hand. "What?" I asked, slapping him a high five. "You fool!" He growled, wiping his hands on his jeans as though I just handed him a disgusting slimey slug full of warts. "Give me three Emeralds!"


    "I don't have emeralds..."


    "Then how do you expect me to tell your future?"


    "By using your ability..?"


    He sighed. "It doesn't come for FREE. I'm a bit low on money since I've been in that stupid thing for three thousand years. So no pay, no fortune." I looked at the bottle that was sitting next to me on the crate. "How come you were trapped?" I asked. This guy OBVIOUSLY knew something bad was going to happen, so I wanted to know what.


    "A stupid wizard trapped me in there. Long story, I don't want to go into details." He stated simply, looking away. Hmm... I took the bottle in my hands and juggled it from hand to hand. I saw him want to say something as he bit his lip. "So what were to happen if this bottle breaks?" I asked, dropping it but quickly catching it before it hit the ground.


    "Uh... nothing! Nothing at all!" He said, his outreached hand quickly going to his pockets. I grinned. "Then can I smash it to smitherines?"


    "NO!"


    I had been about to drop it and this time he dived under me, his hands underneath the bottle. "Okay then, looks like you owe me two favors." I said, juggling the bottle again. "Two?!" He cried after he got up and dusted himself off. "Why TWO?"


    "One because I have the bottle." I told him simply, indicating the bottle in my hands as I waved it around the air, watching his eyes travel with its every move. "And two because I freed you." Michael scoffed, crossing his arms. "Very well. Two fortunes you get." He sighed, and wipped out his hand. Taking his middle finger and index finger he tapped my head. "What are you...?"


    The last thing I saw was his smile and wave, the last thing I heard was his "Good-bye,"


    --


    When I finally woke up I was sprawled on the attic floor. The Michael guy was nowhere to be seen, but the bottle still stood beside me. I scratched my head and stood up, my muscles and bones feeling stiff and tight. I walked downstairs, bottle at my side, and looked into the kitchen. There stood everyone, all huddled around the couch, looking at something and talking.


    "Should we open it?"


    "NO! IT'S THE PIRATES I TELL YOU! PIRATTTTTTTTTESSSSSSSSSS!"


    "There are NO pirates, Priscilla!"


    "Maybe they gave us a happy meal?"


    "Oh shut up, Emily,"


    "What are you guys looking at?" I asked, and at once all their heads turned to see me. "Where were you?" Kirstin asked, and I noticed that everyone was looking at my dusty clothes and messed up hair. "In the attic," I mumbled, sitting on the couch. "Attic?" Anna asked, frowning."But no matter how hard I tried I never go those stairs to come down."


    "Well....um.. maybe you're just too short?" In reward I got a pillow thrown at my face. "Well, when you were sleeping we found some--"


    "PIRATES!" Kit interrupted Emily, picking up something from the table. It was a box with a curved top that was latched in the middle. It had gold embroided around it and brown and tan stripes going across. "THEY GAVE US THIS EVIL DEVICE WHICH WILL OVERTAKE OUR MINDS!"


    Emily jabbed Priscilla in the stomach, who "OOF"ed and fell on the couch, pounding on Emily and opening her mouth to say something, but couldn't speak. "They needed some help fixing their engine so Denise helped them out and they gave us this in return. But as you see, Kit's suspicious of their behavior and so are we. So we don't know whether to open it or not..."


    I shrugged. "Does it matter? It's not like it's Pandora's box or something!" They all looked at me like I had grown another head. "You DO know that that really happened, right?" Denise asked, looking up from her magazine. "It's just that it became a myth when magic started to die out and people obtained skepticism?"


    I coughed slightly and looked away. "Of... of course I know... I knew that..." They all nodded and muttered under their breath. "I say we open it!" Anna said taking the box and putting it on her lap. "How about you, Emily?" Emily nodded in agreement. "Can I? Can I?"


    Priscilla regained her voice and shoved a sock in Emily's mouth. "You'll soon know why I always look at you when I say things!" Priscilla growled, attemtping to take the box. "NO! I said NO! Anna! Don't you dare--"


    But Emily had grabbed the box and opened it, and in a second white light emitted and blinded all of us.


    Upstairs in the attic, the Psychic Michael sat on his crate and grinned, "Let the games begin."


    -

  • -->CHAPTER 8<--



    The Matt Files//Chapter Eight two titles you choose//


    I Live To Make Your Life Miserable =] and The Only Good Fish is a Dead Fish


    Guest Stars-Denise Tran, Emily Chow, Ahndi Floures [as Golumn and Kreacher's child] Raelynn Tamayose, and Priscilla Chang, aka Kit.


    Disclaimer- I don't own Harry potter by J.K. Rowling. I am just using the characters for my own twisted evil amusement for torture, pain, and humiliation. =] Thank you.


    P.S. Someone dies in the next chapter. xDDDDD


    I had to admit, Kirstin's plan was pure genius. It also helped Anna and Kit kill Umbridge. Though why they wanted to, I didn't know. I mean, Umbridge made Harry's life miserable, right? So why not be on Umbridge's side? When I asked them this, they simply replied.


    "She's fat, she's ugly, she's gay, she's stupid. She's an ugly hag with ugly hair and ugly teeth and she's sooo--"


    "I get the point."


    And yes, I think I did. Lately since I pointed that out however, Anna and Kit started to blame everyone and everything in sight as the casue of "sizzling sexy like steak" sirius's death. [I'm WAY sexier than that guy.] Okay, back to the subject. Kirstin's plan, was to make us like those Malfoy guys. We had the priviledge to take down Gryffindor points, and all that crap. We got on Umbridge's good side as she learned of how horrible we wanted Harry's death to be. She liked us so much she fired Malfoy and them who demanded more priviledges, and gave us them instead.


    Now we could give students detention too. And many other horrors you do not want to know.


    Denise still insisted on spending more time with Fred and George. We would hear very very disturbing laughter from their room, and from time to time, they would bring in boxes that they would not let anyone but Denise see, in the privacy of the dorms. Everyone knew what was in it except for me. So I asked her. She told me, "You don't want to know." But since I kept persisting, she finally told me.


    She was right. I didn't want to know.


    Raelynn woke up a couple of days later, yawning, then staring at us and screaming. I noticed that Anna and her don't get along very well... I think she's hiding something... Hmm... Oh well. Umbridge loved us so much she didn't care that we weren't enrolled in Hogwarts. She said we didn't even have to wear robes. She made up a new order just for us.


    -BY ORDER OF-


    THE FORMER HIGH INQUISITOR OF HOGWARTS HEADMISTRESS


    Any student who therefore disobeys the orders of the following Inquisitorial Squard members:


    Anna Kay Akana


    Emily Chow


    Denise Tran


    Priscilla Chang


    Matt Samante


    Will therefore be suspended or worse. Inquisitorial Squard members have access//privilege to search, punish, or do what they see fit.


    This above is in accordance with


    Educational Decree Number One Hundred Fifty Five Million


    Signed:


    Doris Jane Umbridge


    Former HIGH INQUISITOR, and HEADMISTRESS


    And by the special request of Emily [LOL emily here you said you wanted this] Umbridge was convinced to let Emily have her own Decree, word per word of what she wanted.


    -BY ORDER OF-


    THE FORMER HIGH INQUISITOR OF HOGWARTS MISTRESS


    The Inquisitorial Squad member, Emily Chow, has henceforth the permission to use her McChicken powers as she pleases. Any student who disagrees with her shall have the punishment of a McChicken in the face. I, Headmistress, give her permission to open her class, McChickenothology, to any student willing, or unwilling.


    This above is in accordance with


    Educational Decree Number One Hundred Fifty Six Million


    Signed:


    Doris Jane Umbridge


    Former HIGH INQUISITOR, and HEADMISTRESS


    Emily, greatly pleased, made Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Cho Chang take the class. [Kit made Emily force Cho to take the class.] Many other students joined willingly because they thought it would be an easy class. However, in Emily's class, you had to be able to translate what a mcChicken was saying, and be able to control man-eating piranha-like mcChickens. Due to this, several students in the class had marks on their fingers or other body parts as well. Emily also referred herself to them as "The mean ass teacher" and refused to let them switch back to their former class, ignoring their pleas and begs, saying that they had run out of bandaids.


    Kit became her Assistant, and in class would pick on Cho, most of the time making comments like "MISS CHO CHANG! well, I shouldn't say CHANG because you scar the CHANG name, and you don't deserve to have CHANG as your last name because after all it is CHANG! And as I was saying... YOU'RE WRITING IS NOT NEAT ENOUGH! MISS CHANG YOU SCAR US CHANGS! AND LOOK AT THAT?! INCORRECT ANSWER!"


    Emily of course would make Hermione, Ron, and Harry's life hell. She liked picking on Hermione the most, because for the first time Hermione wasn't an expert in any class. She was completed flabbergasted when it came to what a mcChicken was saying, or what it's movements were indicating, and when Denise heard Hermione talk about how ridiculous the class was, she told Emily and Emily gave her a month's worth of detention where she had to work extremely hard with the even more deadly pirahna mcChickens. On the second day of the detention, Hermione ran out of band-aids.


    Students now knew, do not piss the Emily off. =DDD [Emily: if they piss me off... I KILL THEM! HAHAHAHA] Anna also pointed out to Hermione Decree Number Twenty Three: No Student Organization, Society, Team, Group, or Club may exist without the knowledge and approval of the HIGH INQUISITOR. And with Umbridge's Permission, she had S.P.E.W be gone in a second. At first I had felt sorry for them, but when Harry started telling people I tried to rape him, all my sympathy vanished in a snap. To get back at him, I went for the sneeker's position on their Quidditch Team. I was as good at it as I was basketball. I replaced Ginny, who had suddenly started to idolize me despite her brother's protests, and at the games I would come up close to Harry and give him a small smirk while I waved the Snitch at him. Harry would seethe with aboslute anger and probably jealousy because I was as good as, or even better, than him at this Quidditch thing.


    Many people started to disbelieve his story about me raping him, and instead of approving Harry, would approve of my view of the whole thing, which WAS true.


    By the way things were going, Gryffindor wasn't going to win the house cup anytime soon by how many negative points they had. Though even through this, the teachers admitted we were bright students. We went to Transfiguration once to go watch Harry, Hermione, and Ron and deduct points, and McGonigall, challenging them, asked them to transfigure into something. Anna and Kit successfully transformed into whatever McGonigall asked in a split second, but Raelynn got stuck as a tree and couldn't untransform herself for an hour. Denise volunteered to transform into a playboy bunny and McGonigall quickly sent her out of her room. At this time Emily was busy giving people detention so unfortunately couldn't come with us. McGonigall though was very skeptic about Emily's lesson untill she actually heard Emily's speech of outraged anger at her. Emily was so serious about mcChickens it was scary. She treated them as though they were some sort of indangered species, and when she talked about them there were some things about them no one ever knew about it.


    It was very.....scary...


    Soon we were having so much fun making Hogwart's Hoochi Mama's lives miserable, we forgot our plans about killing Umbridge, and soon, we didn't even want to. "Umbridge is helping us eliminate Harry!" Denise cackled. "I say Yay for Umbridge." Kit nodded in agreement. "I HATE that evil Ron... And I thought Umbridge was bad when I read the book!"


    "Yeah!" Anna said, drinking some pepsi. "I always hated her because she made Harry unable to contact anyone which led him to going to get 'Sirius' which led to his death! Haha!" Several moments passed by, then Anna and Kit screamed and stood up, throwing their drinks in the air.


    "UMBRIDGE!" they cried in usion, staring at each other. "You're RIGHT!" Kit said suddenly, ignoring Emily and Denise's menacing glares as they wiped the spilled pepsi off of their face. "IT WAS UMBRIDGE'S FAULT! WE'VE BEEN HAVING THE WRONG ENEMIES ANNA!"


    "YES!" Anna screamed, shaking Kit. "AND SIRIUS LOVED HARRY! NOOOOO WE DEVOTED OUR LIVES TO HIM!" KIt screamed in agony and kicked the table. "IT'S THE TABLES FAULT HE'S DEAD! THE TABLE TRICKED US!"


    "YES! YOU'RE RIGHT! THE TABLE!" Anna said, smashing it with her hammer. They started bashing up the table, blaming it in inculpation until they realized it was not Umbridge.


    "WE HAVE TO KILL HER!" Kit screamed, summoning her cloud. Anna hopped on and then quickly looked at us. "We'll be back. You guys can stay here if you want." No one wanted to stay though, so we all went to Umbridge's office. Unawareness to us, Harry, Hermione, and Ron had heard our words and had followed us....


    "UMBRIDGE!! OPEN UP!" they screamed, pounding on the gargoyles. "LET US IN STUPID THINGS!" they screamed, attacking it with their weapons. By now, we had attracted quite a crowd, and finally, Umbridge came out. She was looking as fat as ever, her greasy hair sticking to her face, her large clown eyes wide in happiness from seeing her Inquisitorial Squard, her clown-like lips and cheeks puffed up to the max. It was a wonder she could fit her fat body through to the headmaster's office. Maybe she had to throw a twinkie on the other side to get there.


    Everyone was watching now as we took of our Inquisitorial Squard badges and threw them at her. "YOU HAG!" Anna screamed, lifting her giant hammer and making Umbridge's eyes go almost as wide as she was. "IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT SEXY SIRIUS DIED!"


    "YES!" Kit cried in usion, her sycthe going to Umbridge's fat little puffy neck. "You shalL DIE EVIL WOMAN!" Umbridge let out a shriek. "YOU'LL NEVER GET ME ALIVE! I'LL SQUASH YOU WITH MY FATNESS BEFORE YOU DO!" She quickly puffed up to her fattness and ran towards Kit in an attempt of a body slam. Kit screamed her bloddy head off. Anna threw an axe at Umbridge, but it just bounched off her fat blubber and hit the wall over someone's head.


    "RUN PRISCILLA! RUNNNNNNN!" Anna screamed, seeing Kit's eyes go wide as the blubber jiggled towards her. Kit quickly summoned her cloud, jumped in the air, and several other students had taken the impact. Due to all that flubber though, Dolores Umbridge bounced off the wall and fell on her butt. It took her five minutes to get up, and why didn't they attack her you ask? Well because we were all laughing our heads off by how pathetic it was. With short arms and short legs but the biggest stomach you've ever seen, it looked just absolutely hilarious. Dolores's face however was as red as a cherry and she puffed up with anger like jigglypuff. "YOU FOOLS! YOU DIE NOW!"


    "OH WAIT WAIT I KNOW!"


    Dolores was just about to charge when Raelynn, who had finally awaken, came by, looking at the fat lady with awe. "You know WHAT, child?"


    "THE ANSWER!"


    "The answer to what?!"


    "THE ANSWER TO THE QUESTION!"


    "THE ANSWER TO WHAT QUESTION YOU BAFOON?!"


    "The er... I DON'T KNOW WHAT QUESTION BUT I KNOW THE ANSWER!"


    "WHAT IS IT THEN?!"


    "YOU'RE FAT!!"


    Umbridge gasped. "EXCUSE ME?!" Raelynn repeated. Dolores Umbridge had a look of horror on her face. "NO ONE HAS EVER SAID THAT TO ME! YOU ARE THE FIRST! YOU SHALL DIE!" [everyone choked.] Raelynn screamed as Dolores Umbridge gave a little shake of anger which made her blubber jiggle then ran towards Raelynn. Her scream was cut off as Umbridge, amazingly, jumped, and fell right on top of her. When Umbridge rolled off, everyone stared in shock as Raelynn twitched on the ground.


    "OH MY GOD SHE'S DEAD!" Hermione, who had rushed to her side, said.


    Anna started laughing hysterically. "SHE'S DEAD! HAHAHHAHA! DEAD! YAY! WHOOO!" Seeing the stares of everyone she coughed. "I mean... noooo... bad.. sadness.. HOW COULD SHE DIE DAMMIT HOW COULD SHE DIEEEE?!" everyone watched anna fall to her knees and pretend to cry. No one bought it. Umbridge laughed evilly, rolling around like crazy, then suddenly screamed "I CAN'T GET UP!" . Anna and Kit stood on Umbridge and started running her one, rolling her around like a barrell to the roof. [How did they get up the stairs? Duno.] Everyone followed behind, hardly hearing Umbridge's shrieks and demands to be let go. Peeves followed closely, sticking socks in her mouth or drawing on her face in permanent marker to make her look more like the clown she is. When on the roof, Kit turned to Emily. Emily took out some rope from out of nowhere and handed it to kit. Kit tied it to Umbridge's feet as Anna poked her in the face, laughing evilly. I watched all of this with the other Hogwarts students. Some even started jumping on her while saying, "TAKE THAT! TAKE THIS! HAHAH UMBRIDGE!"


    Many even applauded them for what they were doing and took part in it. Peeves seemed to be having the most fun by putting green hair dye in her hair. "All set," Kit said after she finished tying the other part of the rope to a large pole that hung out. "Bye bye Umbridgeeee!" They said in usion, waving goodbye and kicking her off. Umbridge screamed as she went hurling towards the ground. The rope jerked and she was brought upwards, then went down again, then up, then down.... and on and on.


    "Bet she never did bunjee jumping before." Denise commented, throwing an apple at her head. She knew better than to do a bunny because Umbridge would definitley enjoy it. "OW!! VILE CHILDREN LET ME DOWN!"


    "SO YOU WANT US TO CUT THE ROPE? OKAY!" Anna yelled down to her, girnning like mad. "I'D BE MORE THAN GLAD TO DO THE HONORS!"


    "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" Umbridge screamed, trying to reach up to grab the rope. But her fatness was an obstacle. Sadly, Dolores Umbridge was wearing a dress, and no one wants to see that. But luckily, she was wearing those shorts-like underwear that old women always wore. Several students started cheering and chanting "KILL UMBRIDGE! KILL UMBRIDGE!"


    At that moment, Kirstin Snape came onto the roof and saw what was happening. All the students fell silent. "Hey Kirstin!" Anna said, grinning and throwing her an apple."Fifty point if you hit her... um... you know."


    Kirstin caught the apple and a look of seriousness came over her face as she walked over to anna. She got off her stilts, took of her wig and the plastic nose, and put her hand on her shoulder. "As Snape, I have to tell you that this is totally unacceptable, that all these students will get expelled, and that you, my friend, are arrested." The students look horrified.


    Anna was still grinning. "GIRL YOU DA BOMB!"


    Kirstin cracked up. "I KNOW! But as Kirstin, I now say I quit being snape and those fifty points are MINE!" She lifted up the apple and whacked Umbridge right on target. "FIFTY POINTS FOR ME!" They high-fived and continuing doing it to Umbridge, demanding that she resign as being headmistress, and that they must get it in writing, and all students of hogwarts are imune to prosecution.


    "AND IF I DON'T?!" She shouted venomously.


    "Well, you'll stay here and rot until you die!!!" I said, laughing evilly. All the girls stared. "Hey well um... I don't know...." I said, scratching my head. "I guess you guys are kind of corrupting me... I think..." I have to say, I didn't like the girn on their face


    "DEAL UMBRIDGE?!"


    "NEVER!"


    Several more students were more than glad to throw apples.


    "How about now?"


    "I THOUGHT YOU'D NEVER ASK! NOW LET ME DOWN! I MEAN UP! JUST PLEEAAAAAAAAAASE!"


    Everyone cheered and rolled around the ground, imitating Umbridge and laughing till they cried.


    --


    After the contract was sealead and Umbridge has signed, she ran as fast as she could to get away from everyone, but ended up tripping on the stairs and rolling all the way down. Everyone cracked up like hell. At the end of the day, Harry, Ron, and Hermione forgave us for what we have done, even though we didn't apologize or ask to be forgiven. They apologized for how they acted as well, so I guess it was KINDA okay...


    But Harry is still convinced that I wanted to rape him. So no.


    "Where are you guys off to next?" Hermione asked us as we stood in the Gryffindor common room. "I'm not sure," I said quietily. "Raelynn's dead and her carpet was the only way we had out of here... so...."


    "ALL TAKEN CARE OF!" Anna said happily, dancing around. "Huh?" Denise asked, looking up from her portable DVD player with headphones which she bought from Fred and George. "Don't tell me you did..."


    "NO!" Anna growled, and I had no clue what they were talking about. "I just got us another way of transportation!!"


    "And what exactly would that be...?" Kit asked fearfully. "Because LAST time.."


    "JUST FORGET LAST TIME!" Anna said, and again I was confused. "I got us the COOLEST thing EVER!"


    Out of her pocket she took out a minature model of a house. It was as small as your pinky and as wide as an inch.


    Everyone stared. What the HELL is that?!


    Kit snorted. "A miny HOUSE?! What are you going to do? Shrinks us and put us inside your pocket?"


    Anna still grinned. She opened the window to the Gryffindor room and threw it out of the window. "Wow Anna, that's a great way of--HOLY MOLY SHIZZLE FIZZLES!"


    The house became HUGE. Three stories high, it looked almost like a mansion. And it was HOVERING in the air.
    "Flying house," Anna said, standing proudly and crossing her arms in triumph. "Wow," Emily whispered, her eyes wide. "That's sooo better than last time."


    Anna grabbed a mini hammer and threw it at Emily. "THIS MAKES UP FOR LAST TIME! It has a fridge in every room with a space full of endless mcchickens just for you!!!"


    Emily screamed and did a little dance, running and practically jumping out the window. The door automatically opened for her and she fell to the ground, kissing the wood. Kirstin stared a the house. "Do we get our own rooms?"


    "Of course." Anna snorted, "aren't I a genius?"


    "A genius?" Denise asked. "Why, did you create it?"


    "YES!!"


    We all fell silent and just nodded, saying "yeah sure." Anna kept on protesting all the way inside the house, hardly saying goodbye to harry, ron, or hermione. "I DID! I AM A GENIUS! I AM A GEEENIUSSS!"


    She finally fell silent when Kirstin whacked her over the head unconscious and dragged her to the couch.


    I wonder... will I ever get home?


    But then again. This house has a fridge in EVERY room! "by the way, what were you guys talking about?" I asked Emily. "What did anna get as transportation last time?"


    Emily made a face. "She made us ride GIANT BATS to get off a deserted Island. They SMELLED, they had nasty fur, and they were just...UGH..."


    I shook my head, I shouldn't have asked.


    =DDDD End of Chapter 8 xDDDD

  • -->CHAPTER SEVEN<--  



    The Matt Files//Chapter Seven//Hogwarts and its Hoochie Mamas


    Guest Stars – Denise Tran, Emily Chow, Ahndi Flores [as Gollum and Kreacher's child] Raelynn Tamayose, and Priscilla Chang, aka Kit.


    Thank you to Ahndi for some suggestions. =D


    P.S. I do not own Harry potter [this is a disclaimer so I don't get sued] I'm just using him to torture his sorry butt in this story. For you Harry fans, sorry but I think he's turning conceited and due to that I have officially promised to dedicate this chapter to his torture and pain and humiliation. Thank you.


    Long ass Chapterrrrrr


    I sat quietly in the Gryffindor Room, watching everyone sleep peacefully on the floor. We had arrived at Hogwarts today, and using everyone's odd and unexplainable super and chaotic powers, got into the Gryffindor room undetected. Raelynn had came upon Hogwarts at last, but not after crashing into several walls, bringing us to NEVER LAND, making us all fall into a lake full of alligators, and least but not last, having a not-so-good landing in the Dark Forest.


    I read about the Dark Forest in Harry Potter, and thought I would hate to be there, and hate to be at Hogwarts, but the Dark Forest was funnier than I thought, even if I did get a black eye. For some reason, everyone has the urge to do wrestling while we were there, and we had some kind of tournament, like Pokemon...


    Kit went against Anna with all those giant spiders, but Anna's secret weapon was Emily, [they screamed "I CHOOSE YOU, EMILY", and things like that so now you see my relation to pokemon.] who used her powers to turn all the spiders into McChickens and ate them all. Denise used her playboy bunnies against Raelynn, who just screamed, ran around, then crashed into a tree and was knocked unconscious. I, however, had to go against Hagrid's little brother, Grawp. Kit was explaining to me how to make things appear out of thin air, and I thought I had it down, so then went against Grawp, I was bouncing around like some boxer with his pants on fire with my fists up, and all Grawp had to do was poke me and I was down faster than a drop of water could heat up in the Sahara desert.


    Thank you Emily for your healing powers as well. Even if you made my black eye a bit worse, at least I don't have a broken leg. So now here we all are, in the Gryffindor room, with everyone else asleep up in their dorms not even knowing that we're here....


    I wonder... if Umbridge can exist, does Harry Potter as well??? I took a quick look at everyone, then stood up slowly. Walking up the boys dorms, I made sure that my feet didn't make any noises as I creped up the stairs. How weird, I make myself sound like some peeping tom...ewwww...


    I came up and realized that there were tons of doors, each leading to rooms where bunks lay. Damn, J.K. Rowling never gave instructions! I went into the door that appealed most to me and peeked inside. And oh my lord there was hairy Harry himself! He sat on his bunk, sleeping as the moonlight poured on his face. I stood next to his bunk and squatted down so I could get a better look on his face. He looked exactly like the dorky dude on the cover of the books! My eyes widened in awe. Wow... at least when I went along with those scary chaotic idiots I saw a few interesting people...


    Suddenly, Harry's eyes snapped open and we both screamed. It was quite odd, staring at each other and just screaming your bloody head off. Especially if the other's spit goes into your mouth.... EW...


    Harry practically jumped out of bed, hit his head on the top of the bunk, then fell back down. After a few seconds of "ow ow ow" he saw me again, and screamed. This time I covered my face.


    "Calm down dude, I'm not here to rape you or anything!" I yelled, wiping the back of my hands on my jeans. "Then what the hell are you doing here?!" Harry asked cautiously, picking up his wand from the dresser near the bed.


    I took a step back. "Woah man, wouldn't wanna do that."


    "Is that a threat evil vile man who is tall and weird looking and trying to rape me in my bed?!" Harry yelled, pointing his wand at me.


    I was disgusted. My view on Harry Potter had always been that in the latest book, he was some spoiled little brat who's temper was gay and he secretly loved all the attention he got.


    "No.. Because there are some psycho people who will seriously do some crazy stuff if you kill me..."


    "Is that another threat evil vile man who is tall and weird looking and trying to rape me in my bed?!"


    I sighed. This guy was so seriously gay it wasn't funny. Plus I'm not WEIRD looking... I'M SEXY! Oh yeah.. I'm so sexy.. Just look at me in that mirror behind Harry's bunk! Oh yeah, I look so innocent and tall and handsome and...


    "Well?!" Harry interrupted my praising and worshipping of myself.


    "No. We, at least THEY, came here to kill Umbridge."


    Harry gasped. "Are they dementors?" I almost snorted with laughter. "Dementors? No. They're WORSE. [Another gasp from Harry.] They're evil little stalkers who can eat their way through undestructable pineapples, go through walls, attack each other with killing McChickens, read porno books, mumble in their sleep like some ranting chipmunk...and I think you get my point."


    "No... I don't.." Harry said, looking uneasy as he pulled his covers up to his chest as though he were some lady naked being spied on. I was even more disgusted. "Whatever dude, I just wanted to see if you were real. Well, bye now."


    I made a move towards the door when Harry screamed something that sounded very bad... I turned around and saw some green light going towards me. It didn't hit me however, because at that moment, Denise, Emily, Anna, and Kit had come into the room and kicked the green light away. [Raelynn was most likely sleeping and snoring while waking up china.]


    Kit grabbed the green light that was bouncing off the walls and presumed to stretch it as though making a poodle using a balloon. Harry stared, stared, stared some more with eyes as big as Jupiter, then started to scream.


    Luckily, Denise, who was still reading her book, shoved a purple ugly sock into his mouth, which he proceeded to choke on. Kit said "TADA" as she showed us the completed green light poodle. Anna and Emily clapped in awe.


    After Harry had taken the sock from his mouth and coughed many times, he glared at us. "How did you do that?! No one has been able to counter a spell with.. with.. THEIR FOOT!" To my amazement, everyone ignored him and continued doing what they were doing.


    The next moment there was another scream. People who scream are starting to annoy me... [Probably since I'm use to this chaoticness already.] I saw that it was the redhead boy, Ron, who I thought was kind of okay in the Harry Potter book but had too much low esteem... he should have more of a better thought of himself. Like for instance, me, I'm sexy and I know it, so for that reason, I have high self-esteem. Yes, I am so sexy... Look at me in that window reflection, oh so sexy and loveable and....


    "Who the bloody hell are you?"


    "Kit." Kit said, turning the poodle into a blueprint of the way to Atlantis.


    "Ermervvvy." Emily said, eating another McChicken. [Doesn't she ever get tired of those..?]


    "Denise." Denise said half-heartedly, sitting on Harry's bunk and taking out another magazine, her face practically buried in it.


    "Anna." Anna said, who had somehow found a way to take Harry's wand and was now poking him repeatedly with it. [Harry seemed almost dead and all he could do was stare straight ahead.]


    "Uhh... Matt." I said quickly, staring at Ron. "Ron, right?" Ron nodded, somewhat hesitantly. "What in the bloody hell are you doing in our room? I don't remember you being Griffindors..."


    "Weber nuut!" Emily said, her mouth full of her sandwich. "Weber grop bo gilly brumbidge!"


    Ron gave her a look which made him look like the stupidest idiot on earth. "She said 'we're not. we've come to kill Umbridge'." Denise said, yawning and finishing yet another magazine, which she threw over her shoulder and in a poof it disappeared.


    "Kill Umbridge..?" Ron said, a smile appearing over his face. "KILL HER! KILL HER BY ALL MEANS HANG HER BY HER BLOODY TOES FROM A TREE IN YOUR BACK YARD AND HIT HER WITH A BAT! WE'LL PLAY UMBRIDGE TORTURE PINYATA! WHOOO! KILL UMBRDIGE YOU SAY?!"


    Ron started laughing his bloody head off, which was quite disturbing, and screaming ways to kill Umbridge. Torturous, painful, disturbing ways...


    I was now, very, very, afraid of Ron.


    "By the way..." Kit said suddenly, her eyes widening. "Is Cho here? I'd like to give her a piece of my mind for SCARING the CHANG NAME! THAT STUPID WHORE! CRYBABY FAT PIE OF ****! Why that !$%^@#$^@$%#$%!!!!!"


    Emily tried calming Kit down, who was screaming about the Chang name being sacred and holy and that only worthy people could uphold it.


    "We're getting absolutely nowhere." I muttered, who suddenly felt a small poke on my leg. I looked down and saw what had to be the UGLIEST creature in my entire life. It was purplish green with some baggy rag on it; its skin bumpily and wrinkly, big wide eyes, and ugly floppy but slightly pointed ears. She, or he, or it was tugging at my sock.


    "MY PRECIOUS!" It screamed, tugging with all its pathetic might. I lifted up my foot, and it fell to the ground. It let out a puffed exhale, twitched, then fell limp.


    "What did you do to Ahndi?!" A voice screamed behind me, rushing to the ugly disgusting vile thing that on the ground was twitching like mad. I realized it was Hermione, the house-elf queen, and shrugged. "I lifted up my foot."


    Hermione gave me a quick glare, and then helped Ahndi stand up. "Are you okay, Ahndi?" she asked, petting the creature's head that only had one hair. "Stupid mudblood touching Ahndi! Ahndi's skin is now filthy and disgusting." The Ahndi thing glared at Hermione, then put on a smile and said. "Ahndi is fine." The next moment it launched into a bunch of insults at Hermione, thinking that it didn't hear her at all, but Hermione just smiled.


    "Stupid girl always rushing to Ahndi! Well nooo Hermione does not know that Ahndi put that spider in evil girl's room. HAHAHAHHA! Trying to give Ahndi a new precious, stupid stupid cactus head girl!"


    "HERMIONE!" Ron yelled, "When are you EVER going to realize that that thing actually means what it's saying and give up spew?" Hermione threw a nearby trophy at Ron. "IT'S NOT SPEW FOR THE LAST TIME AND WHAT WAS ALL THAT SCREAMING FOR---"


    Hermione noticed for the first time that everyone was there.


    And yet again, we had to launch into the tiring explanation.


    ----Next Morning because I don't want to write about the part of Hermione----


    Raelynn was still sleeping quietly on the floor, twitching in her sleep, and occasionally lifting an arm or leg which would stay there for at least an hour. Hermione, Ron, and Harry laughed at us when we said you couldn't wake her up, but after several attempts of trying [we even gave them permission to zap her with spells] they gave up.


    "How do you plan to destroy Umbridge?" Harry asked. We were all in the Gryffindor common room again, sitting on the comfortable couches. Harry had hid me in his room for the night, and Hermione had kept the girls safe in her dormitory. After they all had gotten back from their classes, they had come here during lunch [they brought more food THANK GOD I can't stand another McChicken] and were asking us all sorts of questions.


    "We don't have a plan." Kit said simply. "We just plan to kill her. Period."


    Hermione, Harry, and Ron exchanged looks, but said nothing.


    "How did you get in here anyway?" Hermione asked. "Hogwarts has a protective--"


    "Yeah yeah we know we know." Emily said, who had been arguing with Denise about which was gayer; McChickens or porn. "We just CAME, you know? Period. No explanation."


    "You can't just--" Hermione began, flabbergasted.


    "WE KNOW!" All the girls yelled at her, sighing. "You base too many things on fact, Hermit crab, too many things...” Anna said.


    "I TOLD YOU! I'M NOT HERMIT CRAB!"


    "Okay, whatever you say......hermit crab."


    This resulted in a large argument. Ron was arguing with Kit over the way that she could do things, Anna and Hermione about the hermit crab thing, Harry and Denise about porn, and Emily and I just sat on the couch, watching quietly.


    "Want a McChicken?" she asked, handing me one.


    "Why not..." I muttered softly, unwrapping the McChicken and taking a large bite.


    "We're not getting anywhere fast."


    The next moment two people came bounding in the room. I realized them as Fred and George. "Ahoy Mates!" They cried. About now I was wondering exactly where in the Harry Potter book we were in... Sirius Black was obviously not dead, Fred and George hadn't run away yet, and Voldemort hadn't returned. But maybe we were in the sixth??


    Hmm...


    "Hiiiii!!!" Denise screamed, jumping off the couch and running to the two giving them a big hug. "Hey! Denise!" Fred, or maybe George, or was that Fred[???] cried, "What are you doing here?"


    "Killing Umbridge." She stated plainly.


    "Right ON!" George, or Fred, or whoever it was said, giving her a high five. "You know them?!" Ron gasped, looking from Denise to Fred, or is that George, to Fred, or George... JUST FRED AND GEORGE!


    "Of course I know Fred and George!" Denise said. "I buy my--" Fred, or George, clamped their hands over Denise's mouth and gave everyone a big, toothy, freaky looking grin. "We sell her all kinds of things!" He said, looking at Denise with that big toothy scary smile. "Right?"


    Denise nodded. Emily coughed rather loudly.


    "Hmm... I know Denise, Emily, Kit, and Anna, but who's the dead girl and you?" Fred, or George, asked, indicating Raelynn who was twitching, and me. "That's Matt," Harry said, giving me the evil eye. "He tried to RAPE me."


    Fred and George started to choke on laughter. "I DID NOT TRY TO RAPE YOU FOR THE MIILLIONTH TIME!" I yelled at Harry, who had his hands over some imaginary boobs of his. Hermione coughed and looked the other way. Emily threw a McChicken at her head and looked away innocently; whistling.


    For the first time, I was glad that the weirdo’s were on my side. They were better then these stupid characters!! Hermione seemed like such a smart-ass and that she knew everything, Ron was plain freaky and dense, and Harry was snobby and a fag. I hope that everyone else wasn't like this... At least Fred and George were cool though.


    "Soooo Denise. We just got a new shipment? Wanna check it out?" Fred, or George, said , pointing to the boys dorm. "YES!! I WANT TO SEE IT NOW!!" Denise screamed a little too loudly, already halfway up the stairs. Fred and George laughed uneasily, looking at the rest of us staring. "well she uh... loves the candy a lot!"


    "SURE HELL I DO!" Denise cried from upstairs as Fred and George walked quickly up the stairs as well.


    I almost choked on my McChicken as Harry crossed his legs and stuck his nose in the air. "Well I think I should go to class." He said, looking at Hermione and Ron. "should we?"


    "Yes." They both said too quickly, standing up. "Bye." They made their way to the door when Emily screamed. Ahndi had found its way into the room and was now walking towards her. She, however, was throwing her McChickens at it, and it didn't seem to notice as they bounced off its head and onto the ground, jumping around like crazy.


    "GET AWAY! GET IT AWAY! GET THE UGLY ICKY THING AWAY!" Emily screamed, kicking it in the face. Ahndi's head snapped back, stared at the ceiling for a moment, then looked at Emily again. "Evil McChicken woman throwing things at Ahndi and kicking Ahndi's face I’ll show her!!"


    Emily just screamed some more as Hermione gasped. "DON'T DO THAT!" Hermione screamed, running back and trying to grab the McChickens from her hands. Instead she got bitten by them and Hermione started to scream. "GET AWAY FROM ME EVIL WOMAN!" Emily screamed, shoving her hand against Hermione's face. "DON'T TOUCH MY MCCHICKENS EITHER!!!"


    The rest of us watched as Emily stood on the couch screaming, throwing McChickens at mumbling Ahndi and mad Hermione. As Ron came along, Kit stuck her foot out and tripped him, then looked away, a oh-too-innocent look on her face. Ron muttered something about "you better be glad you're a girl" and then made his way to Hermione. "Come ON Hermione, we're going to be bloody late!"


    "I CAN'T LEAVE THE POOR CREATURE WITH THESE FREAKS!" Hermione screamed, kicking the McChickens that were biting her like piranhas.


    "KREACHER!" Ahndi suddenly screamed, digging in her little rag for something. "KREACHER'S TREASURE!" Ahndi screamed, falling to her knees. "MUST FIND KREACHER'S TREASURE! KREACHER'S TREASURE IS AHNDI'S PRECIOUS! MUST FIND PRECIOUS!"


    I stared at the pitiful heap on the floor. "What um, is your precious?"


    Ahndi's tears soon dried as she glared at me. Amazing it was how her extremely large insect-like eyes could go so narrow and beady-like. "YOU STOLE IT!" she said, pointing to my purple socks. "YOU STOLE... MY PRECIOUS!!!!" I stared at Ahndi, and had the irresistible urge to kick her. I almost snickered when a McChicken hit her in the face. Anna and Kit suddenly screamed though.


    "YOU'RE RELATED TO KREACHER?!"


    "YES! KREACHER IS AHNDI'S FATHER! YOU HORRIBLE CHILDREN YOU--"


    Ahndi was cut off as at the next moment she let off a blood curling scream. Anna had taken out a giant hammer, her eyes glittering dangerously, and Kit had taken out her scythe, which sparkled evilly. Their hair stood on end, and it seemed as though a fan was pointed at them to make their clothes rustle, but instead, it was the energy of their anger.


    "EVIL...THING....KILLED...SIZZLING SEXY LIKE STEAK SIRIUS...." Anna screamed to Kit, lifting her hammer and ignoring Hermione's blood curling screams of "DON'T KILL HER!"


    "Yes...." Priscilla nodded, her scythe coming close to Ahndi's neck. "YOU SHALL DIE!" Ahndi screamed, her eyes going bigger than ever, as she proceeded to run as fast as the wind. "COME BACK HER YOU SCUM!" they screamed, chasing after it. "YOU'LL PAY YOU PIECE OF CRAP!"


    Emily started laughing hysterically, throwing McChickens at Ron and Harry now, and I couldn't help but grin as well. I never knew the day would come when I actually agreed with them... I hated Ahndi as much as they did, it disgusted me to a point of hurling, just looking at it made me want to kick it repeatedly. I watched as Hermione pathetically tried to stop them, and as this happened, Hermione had somehow grabbed onto each of their legs and was being dragged across the floor. This did not affect the speed of how fast they went.


    For several more moments there was more and more Chaos; Harry was knocked unconscious by too many McChickens hitting him, Ron kept on being tripped by Emily, Hermione’s protests were screaming loudly, Raelynn finally awoke, screamed at everyone, then when running smashed into a wall and fell unconscious again, I actually acted crazy for once and started running from Ahndi who was trying to steal my sock, and on and on...


    Until Hermione realized they had just missed potions.


    "OH MY GOD!" She screamed, shaking Harry. "WE MISSED HALF OF THE CLASS! SNAPE IS GOING TO KILL US!" Harry suddenly was awake, and he screamed a very... girly... screams. "OH MY GOODNESS GRACIOUS MACARONI CHEESEY! LEMONY SQUEEZY! ZEEDOS LAPEEDOS!" He said, his hands going to his face in shock as he proceeded to dance as though his pants were on free.


    "BLOODY HELL!" Ron screamed as well. "WE BETTER GO! COME ON!" They raced out of the entrance, and I saw the rest of the girls grin. "FOLLOW!" Anna yelled, kicking Ahndi out of her way and grabbing me by my collar and dragging me along. Several students stared at us in the hall as we hid behind view of the three rushing characters. I wouldn't blame them. They obviously are wondering where are our robes....


    Ha! I wouldn't wear those gay things for anything! They'd make me look gay! But then again, I would look sexy because I look sexy in anything and sexy is--


    "OH MY GOD... KIRSTIN?!" Anna's horrified scream made me turn to see, and indeed, inside the classroom, who looked just as shocked, was Kirstin, who had been about to scold Harry, Ron, and Hermione for being late.


    "You're...You’re... PROFESSOR SNAPE?!" Anna said, trying not to laugh so hard that she'd fall. She let go of my collar and I fell to the ground in a thud. Kirstin opened her mouth, closed it, opened it, then closed it, then repeated this several times before she let out an uneasy laugh. "Hey! What are... you guys doing...HERE?"


    She said, giving Hermione, Ron, and Harry a menacing look of death that would burn holes through anyone's head. "We came here to kill Umbridge!" Emily said plainly. Not too surprisingly, several students let out "WHOOP!" noises, and started clapping. Emily, annoyed at all the noise, threw the man-eating piranha like McChickens at them, and they, in return, screamed their heads off.


    "Kirstin... you're...you're...YOU'RE PROFESSOR SNAPE?!" Anna said again, her face turning red from trying not to crack up. "YES! I'M PROFESSOR SNAPE OKAY?! I CAME HERE FOR A JOB AND I AM SNAPE! I'M SNAPE! THE LOSER IN HIGH SCHOOL WHO WAS BULLIED BY HARRY'S DAD! I'M SNAPE THE GUY WITH A LONG NOSE AND WHO I ALWAYS CALLED GAY! I'M SNAAAAAAAAAAAPE!"


    Anna started laughing like hell and all I could do was stare at Kirstin, who was wearing a fake snap wig and who was probably wearing stilts under those robes to be so tall. Kirstin turned as red as a heavy load period [kit's metaphor xD] and coughed, growling at the three stooges to take a seat, then grabbed all of us, and dragged us outside.


    "WHAT IN THE NAME OF HELL ARE YOU--"


    "I SAID we came to kill Umbridge. Do you listen?!" Emily said, tempted to throw a McChicken as usual. Kit just stared at Kirstin, and shook her head silently. I sighed. At least it wasn't as chaotic as usual. Denise insisted on staying with Fred and George, and of course no one could wake Raelynn up....


    Anna was still laughing as Kirstin started to choke her and shake her by the neck, screaming to shut up. "Hey Snape," Anna said in between laughter. "Make sure to bust Harry, Ron, and Hermione for us k? They're real snobs."


    Everyone agreed. I wanted to have Gryffindor’s points sent to hell...WAHHAHAHA! Whoa. Did I just laugh evilly?! O________O NOOO!!


    Kirstin looked at all of us. "You hate those brats too?"


    "YES"


    Kirstin grinned, her eyes glinting. "Well well.. I have an idea that can make you ruin their lives. And kill Umbridge of course.....MWAHAHHAHAHA....HAHAH...HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAH!"


    End of chapter seven

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