ThefollowingfanfictionisdedicatedtoTheEvanescantOne:)
IhopeIdidjusticetotheplotlinex
R&R!The whole of Slytherin dorm were anticipating the witching hour.
Travers and Dolhov had snuck in Firewhiskey and Butterbeer.
Crabbe and Goyle had been stealing cakes to store in anticipation of the day.
Amycus and Alecto had raided the professors private cupboards and come back with food, alcohol and most interestingly from the potions cupboard, an instant hangover reviver that was sure to come in handy.
Lucius, Rodolphus and Rabastan had the Weird Sisters CD's hidden in the common room with a player they'd used the Sonorus spell on to play it even louder and an immobelus charm had been placed on Andromeda to prevent her from telling anyone about their plans.
Bellatrix for one couldn't wait. Narcissa was too in anticipation, though perhaps not as much as her sister.
"But come on Cissa! You can't go and not have a drink at all!"
"Bella, mother doesn't approve of us drinking alcohol."
Bella sighed.
"All right! I'll have one drink and nothing more!"
Grinning ear from ear the young Slytherin bounced off of her sisters' neat and tidy dormitory bed and sprang over to her own which was as messy as ever.
"Now, which dress?" she asked her younger sister, holding up two dresses.
One was mid-thigh length and black with a corset, the other also mid-thigh length with a v-neck in an emerald green.
"Trying to impress someone are you?"
Scowling, Bella retorted, "What do you think?"
"The black one, the green one is shaped like a sack."
Bellatrix smiled having gotten a reaction. Cissa stood and went to her wardrobe taking out a high necked green jumper and black trousers.
"Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah! You can't wear that hideous thing!"
Cissa glared, "I'm wearing it."
Bellatrix picked up her bottle of pumpkin juice and spilled it across the front, "Now you're not!"
Cissa paused, and then sighed, "Then what do you suggest?"
The older sister was blissfully silenced for a moment, thinking.
"I know just the thing!"
She pulled open her sister's drawers and started throwing things out.
"Bella!"
"Hang on a second! Got it!"
Bellatrix stood triumphantly clutching a purple and black patterned gown with a corset that was, too, mid-thigh length.
"No Bella! That thing's way too tight!"
"Tight-schmite! It's baggier than Snape's robes after Rabastian used engorgio on them."
Cissa glared, putting the dress back and selecting a more subdued emerald dress, which reached just below the knees and had a fitted waist.
"Better?"
She screwed up her face, "It'll do."
The younger sister walked over to the dresser where they'd laid out an assortment of goods from honeydukes. She inspected the packets and picked up a tin of sugared butterfly wings and a bag of sugar quills.
"Bella, have you been lickingthe sugar coated ones and putting them back in the packet?"
"Maybe…."
"That's disgusting!"
"Why thank you," Bella smiled as she drew her curtains to get changed.
Cissa mimicked her actions, drawing her own drapes to get changed behind while shouting over the top to Bellatrix.
"That wasn't a compliment!"
R&Rplease!WouldlovetoherfromTheEvanescentOneinparticularasit'sherstoryline:)There'smorecomingsoon!x