The Characters belong to J.K. Rowling, besides one of the main character's, Julia. And the minor characters. The school of Hogwarts and the game of quidditch and much more, belong to J.K. Rowling.
Sirius Black had just walked into the Gryffindor common room. Along with a group of Seventh year girls that were giggling and ogling at him, who had been tailing him since the last class of the day. It's not like I don't see the reason why, he's probably the hottest wizard in our year. Maybe even in all of Hogwarts. I just don't see why almost every girl at our school doesn't seem to have anything else to do with their free time. Sirius and I have, and always had, mutual feelings towards each other. Although he's a constant flirt, neither of us could see the other as more than a best friend. With James sitting on the other end of the couch from where I was, Sirius took the spot in between, placing his feet on James, and plopping his head down on my lap, breathing out a deep sigh.
"What's wrong Black, had a rough day of girls drooling all over you?"
"It's more tiring than it looks, Jules." Ugh I hate that nickname. He looked up at me with a smirk on his face. James chuckled, and I rolled my eyes.
"You're so dramatic." Sirius shrugged, and rolled over on his side, facing the fire.
"It's not like you wouldn't know how it feels, you're always being followed around by Davis." He put on a disapproving face.
"That's different! You enjoy the attention, and I don't. Davis is just a friend." James laughed.
"Well then Davis has the wrong idea, because he certainly wants to be more." I blushed, and reached over and lightly punched his arm.
"That's not true. I made it very clear that I was not interested." I pouted, but Remus butted in at that moment.
"They're right, Julia. Davis doesn't stop staring. If he had his way, you two would probably already be married." I moaned.
"Oh not you too! I thought you were supposed to be the logical one! We're. Just. Friends. And he knows it. Now if you'll excuse me, I have an essay to write." I pushed away Sirius's head, causing him to scowl, and got out my homework.
"Uh Jules, have you forgotten about the party?" James looked at me sideways. Crap. I forgot about the party happening in the room of requirement.
"Oh right! I'm sorry James, there were just seriously too many essays assigned today, it just slipped my mind." Or should I say Siriusly? No. Never again. "Anyways, I guess we should get going. I'll head up and get Lilly. I'll meet you guys there."
I headed up to our dorm, to find Lilly passed out on her bed. "Hey, Lil, wake up." I shook her shoulders until she opened her eyes.
"Ugh. What time is it? We're supposed to be at the party! And I still have to get dressed!" She jumped up and started searching through her dresser. Once Lilly was all dolled up, we walked together into the room of requirement.
Sirius had a Butterbeer in hand, and once he saw us, he waved us over, apparently forgetting he had the drink, and splashing all the remains over Davis. He quickly apologized, as Davis was the Gryffindor beater and he didn't look too pleased, but Sirius was wearing a look that said he didn't really mean it. Lilly and I walked over, avoiding the early to arrive partygoers on the dance floor, who already seemed to be a little drunk. Sirius slung an arm over my shoulders, and James sidled up next to Lilly. Drinks were passed around to the newcomers, and eventually the music died down a bit.
One of the Gryffindor chaser's, Jonas, announced that a game of truth or dare was about to start. Some people moaned, thinking it was childish, but others, like Sirius, who knew that it was a chance to ask anything, or make someone do anything the asker wants, grinned. Let the games begin.
Sorry it's quite boring, this is my first chapter of my first story, with hopefully many more chapters to come. Please review and leave your comments/criticism, all feedback welcome :D