Angela recieved a letter from her uncle earlier. She was furious as to what he had written her. Basically telling her that he knew people in the school, and they have informed him she was seen around half bloods and muggle borns. 'Honestly spying on me?!' Angela screamed in her head.

She took out parchment and stared at. She didn't know what to write back to him. She sighed loudly. She tried writing a few words but quickly crumpled it up angrily and threw it as hard as she could across the room.

Carly had just written a letter to her father. She was so happy to hear from him. She didn't often, since he was so busy with his job. It was almost like he'd forget about her. But she tried not to think that way. She knew her father loved her and she loved him just the same. Her mother on the other hand, she never got along with. That was a whole different story.

She made her way up to the owlery. She couldn't wait to send this away and hear from him again. Just as she walked through the door, a crumpled piece of paper hit her in the head. She glared across the room at a girl. "Now was that neccessary?"

Angela looked up and glared at the girl. "Maybe it was neccessary." She said crossing her arms. Angela sighed loudly. "Sorry." She mumbled and shook her head lightly. She took out another piece of parhment. "I'm just really frustrated." She added as she dug her face into her hands and then sighed again aloud.

Carly laughed a little to herself. The girl didn't have to announce she was mad for Carly to realize it. She wondered how anyone could be mad today. It was such a great day. Then she realized not everyone got the same letter she did. She walked over to the girl.

She considered being rude, but took notice to her Slytherin robes and decided that it'd be best if she didn't. She was obviously already having a bad enough day, no need to make it worse. "May i ask why?"

Angela sighed and looked up. "Bad letter from my uncle." She said being vague. She noticed her robes and saw she was also in slytherin. "He supposedly has people spying on me in here watching who I associate with." She sccofed.

Carly gave her a strange look. That was something new. "Why would he spy on you, though?" She stuck her letter in her pocket. She figured her father could wait. This seemed interesting.

"What does it matter who you talk to?" She shrugged. "I mean, not all mudbloods are horrible. Just the majority." She smirked. She knew this probably wasn't the time, but she didn't care.

"Yea to my uncle anyone who isn't a pure blood is better off dead." She sighed. "He's pretty much ashamed that I have said two words to half bloods and muggle borns with out apparently fighting with them." Angela rolled her eyes. She was starting to rant so she took in a deep breath. "I mean It's not like I'm running off marrying one, I'm barely friends with any. I just happened to have talked with a couple."

Carly thought for a moment. She didn't really care for half bloods or anything, but she wasn't going around hating every single one of them just because of it. She'd usually give them attitude and then see what happened. Some of them are alright.

"That's really strange. It's not like they really do anything to us." She leaned against the wall. "Most are quite annoying, but what does that matter?" She gave her a strange look again. "No offense, but your uncle is off the wall." She was hoping she didn't offend her. Most people did get offended when people talked about their relatives. Carly really didn't care, she always spoke her mind.

Angela nodded. "Oh he is. He's got pure blood crazy." She sighed. "I mean I love to torture little muggle borns sometimes, I grew up hating them.." she trailed off. "But I mean I met one in this school thats ok. And I don't want to go off randomly hexing mudbloods anymore." Angela shrugged.

"He thinks I'm going soft..." She mumbled shaking her had a little.

Carly laughed at this. She couldn't help it. It probably wasn't meant to be funny, but she was in a good mood so anything could make her laugh right now. "Soft? Well you better work on that. You know we Slytherins can't be soft. Atleast not on the outside." She crossed her arms and looked around.

She looked back at the girl, realizing she was telling Carly about her life and she had no idea who she was. "I'm Carly, by the way." She stuck out her hand. "No worries, i'm a pureblood." She laughed a bit.

Angela laughed somewhat. "Im Angela. Sorry about pretty much dumping everything on you." Angela said. "I just got a little sstressed out about my dumb uncle." Angela said rolling her eyes at the thought of him.

Carly smirked. "Don't even worry about it. I actually give good advice usually. That's more with relationships, though. So unless you're also trying to date your uncle, i don't think i can help you." She laughed. She always laughed at her own jokes, even though she knew they weren't very good. She didn't care.

"I know what it's like to have annoying relatives. My grandparents are muggles." She looked away, she hated to admit that. She liked her grandparents, but hated that they were muggles. That usually confused people, too since she is a pureblood. She hated having to explain it to people. Especially people she just met. She decided she wouldn't start explaining unless Angela asked.

Angela looked at her confused and was about to asked but deided not to. "Heh you're pretty funny." Angela said laughing slightly at her joke. "I guess everyone has annoying relatives, mines just on drugs or something." She joked sighing.

Carly was glad she laughed at her joke. She wasn't use to it. She was also relieved she didn't ask. It's not like it was a long story, just embarrassing. Most people didn't believe her either. They thought she was making it all up so people thought she was pureblood. She really didn't like those people. She got mad just thinking about them. She realized her thoughts had caused her to sit there in silence for a few moments. She shook her head then looked back at Angela.

"Well, guess you're stuck with him for a while yet. What year are you?"

"I'm a 4th year." Angela said looking up at her. "What about you?" She looked older than her. She assumed maybe a 6th year but she could be wrong. She was a lot of the times.

"6th year." Carly smirked. She loved being older and having the upper hand of things. There wasn't exactly anything to have the upper hand of here, though. She just liked being older. "4th year..i remember that." She smiled, thinking back. She caused more trouble than any year her 4th year. She missed it.

Angela smiled. 'Score I was right..' She thought pretty much having a party in her head. "Anything good happened in your 4th year?" Angela asked curiously.

Carly smirked and nodded. "Let's just say i almost got myself expelled probably more than you can count on two hands." She laughed a bit at herself. She loved causing all that trouble. She realized she needed to stop when her parents threatened to move her to a different school. "How do you like it so far?"

Angela smirked a little bit. "Nice.." she said shaking her head somewhat. "Well I had my share of trouble last year I'm actually just pretty laid back this year." she said almost upset. "Maybe I am going soft." she muttered half jokingly.

Carly laughed. She knew how she was feeling. That's how she felt the next year when she knew she couldn't cause trouble. "Don't think of it as going soft. Think of it as.." She paused and thought for a moment. "taking a break." She smirked. "You know, all good trouble makers need some time off to regroup a bit."

Angela nodded a little bit. "That's true." She said sighing. "Ehh I think I should do one more big trouble making thing though." She sighed thinking maybe she could have a little fun.

"You know.." Carly smirked. "Trouble sounds like a very good idea right now." She pondered it. She hadn't gotten into major trouble for a while. She missed it a lot. Even when she tried, she never seemed to get caught. She guessed that could come in handy some day.

Angela looked up at her from the corner of her eyes. A smirk grew actross her face. "Now here's a thought. Why don't we cause a little bit trouble." Angela suggested.

Carly smirked. "You're young, but you're smart." She walked around a bit, pondering. "Now, there's a lot we can do. But we've got to be smart about it." She turned to her. "Any suggestions?"

Angela thought long about what they could do. She masaged her jaw line with her index finger and thumb as if she were deep in thought. "Well it matter exactly what sort of prank we should do." Angela started. "Like should we do it on a person or just something in general."

Carly thought about it. Both options had their advantanges. She smirked. "Well, we can do something that will effect that AND people." She wasn't exactly sure what though. "So, rookie, tell me your ideas. You have less experience, so i'll leave this up to you." She looked around and smiled. "Think of me as.." She thought and looked back at her. "your mentor."

Angela thought for a minute. She wasn't sure what to do. Normaly she would just torture someone. But she wanted to do more. She wanted a full blown prank that affected a lot of people. "I want to do something that affects everyone at one. I don't know really." Angela wasn't sure anymore.

As Angela said this, a lot of ideas came floating into her head. She knew what would be good and what wouldn't, but she didn't want to just give all that away. She wanted to help Angela figure it out for herself. She's always wanted to teach someone younger than her, so that way..they can know much better when they get older they can teach people younger than them. A nice chain reaction.

"Well think here." She walked around Angela. "Name a place where the majority of the school is at once." She knew where, but wanted Angela to get it on her own.

Angela thought for a minute. She was thinkiong of a room tht she saw the most people at once. An idea popped into her head. "The great hall?" She said more questioningly, not really sure if that would be the right place.

Carly smirked. She was actually surprised she had to even think about it. Atleast she got it, though. "Right." She paced back and forth a little bit, thinking. She then stopped and faced Angela. "Now, what exactly would you like to happen? It could be mean, funny, upsetting. There are many different kinds of pranks we can deal with here."

"I'm up for anything. I'm leaning toward mean though, because I probably would find it funny." She said smiling. Angela actually liked Carly. She seemed like an ok person to her, plus she was helping ehr with this.

Carly laughed lightly at this. She was definitely someone that Carly would get along with. "You truely are a Slytherin." She smirked. "So a fun, mean little prank in the great hall. During dinner, of course." Carly thought, pacing again. So many things were available for them to do, but what exactly? "Give me an idea of your dream prank." She sounded demanding.

Angela thought for a minute. Her dream prank, definitely would have to be something shocking. "Probably would start out simple." She began ash she contin ued thinking. "Like disgusting crap falling from the ceiling. Just to make everyone grossed out and curious as to what was going on." Angela said not even looking at Carly any more. She was picturing a seen in her head. "Then moving on to some sort of like fake blood or real who cares, falling." She added. She laughed picturing all the hufflepuffs being grossed out. "I wouldn't mind adding some painful stuff in. I really don't care about getting in trouble." She said shrugging.

Angel shook her head and got out of her daze. She wasn't exactly sure what else to add into the prank.

Carly nodded slowly as she listened to her idea. Wasn't something too unique, but it would be quite funny. She smirked. "I think you've got something going here. So, stuff falling and pain. We can actually cause some lightening in there. Nothing too bad. It would hurt if you got struck by it, but it certainly wouldn't kill anyone. We'd of course have to make it completely dark in there, just for scares." She smiled. She was getting way too into this. She stopped. "Okay, can't give you all of your ideas. Anything you'd like to add from there?"

She then remembered the last thing Angela said. "Trouble. Hah, nothing too bad would happen to us." She smirked.

Angela smiled. "It being dark would be perfect." Angela said agreeing with her. "Maybe we could do something while riding in on brooms." She said not exactly sure what yet. She was getting rather excited about this prank, it definitely got her forgetting about everything else.

Carly was glad that she was finally getting some stuff out of her. She felt as though she was reluctant at first, but she seemed comfortable now. Carly nodded and smiled, leaning against the wall. "Very nice idea. So it'll go, we make it dark. We send revolting things from the ceiling to fall on the lot of them. We send some lighting, fly on in and do something. That we still need to figure out."

Carly looked around and thought. This was getting quite elaborate. She thought she should took out some parchment and right this all down, but that wasn't really necessary. She saw this ending up to be a very nice prank.

Angela was happy. She could tell this prank would be fun. "Do you think we'd need anyone else?" She asked realizing there were a few things in this prank, much bigger than some ordinary prank she would play by herself.

Carly shook her head slowly. She hated having to ask for help when it came to a prank. She had faith that the two of them could handle it nicely. "Don't worry, we'll be fine. We just have to make sure we've got everything set up and timed perfectly." She smirked proudly. "You're working with a professional here." She laughed slightly at herself. '"So, how do you suppose we go about setting this up?" Carly knew how, but was seeing if Angela did.

Angela nodded in agreement. She didn't want to ask for anyone elses help either. "Actually no I don't." Angela admitted.

Carly shook her head at Angela. That was kind of a disappointment. Apparently, she had a lot of teaching to do with this girl. "Think, Angela." She half-laughed. "It's really not that hard." She looked at her nails. "Think about what we have to set up and where, what we have to get, the timing of things." She looked up at Angela. "We need a plan for this, we can't just go doing it randomly. A good prank only ends well if it's planned properly."