I only own:
The story
Orias's character
Everything else belongs to J.K. Rowling and Warner Bros...unfortunately :(
ENJOY!!
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Andromeda sighed, allowing her deep green eyes to close for a fraction of a minute. There was an almighty crash from the room next to her.
She frowned and thrust her sienna tresses away from her face.
CRASH She gritted her teeth. CRASH Her hands shook.
Finally her rational side drowned under a river of scalding frustration.
She flung the door open and charged down the hallway. As she walked house-elfs retreated into their respective rooms, drawing out again when they were sure she had passed them. They knew better than to disturb their mistress when she was angry.
She stalked, up the stairs to the third floor and rammed on the first door she came to.
"Orias!" She screamed, her high pitched voice penetrating the walls of houses 10 miles away. "Orias you pig! Get out here this instant"
The door opened to reveal a tall, handsome youth, although still older than Andromeda. He smiled revealing a cocky grin.
"Well hello there my good woman and how may I help you...I assume it is me you seek seeing as you were screaming it whilst intently trying to break down my door"
Andromeda lowered her voice to a dangerous tone which seemed to make the boy shrink into the corner. " Firstly, Orias I do not care what my mother and father say I am not and will not ever be Your Good Woman, secondly I never scream I merely make myself heard, thirdly I was rather busy with my homework, or had you forgotten what it was like to be in O.W.L. year?"
The bow glowered from his post as sentry.
" Alright I understand Andy. I'll keep it down"
Harmony glared at the boy, her eyes narrowed to slits.
"Perfect!" She said drawing herself up to height much taller than her usual 5"4 and grabbing him by the collar. "because If I fail ONE of my exams because of you...It'll be like grandmother Chiswik all over again." she said menacingly"And only my friends call me Andy...I do not consider you worthy of that title and am appalled that you think yourself of the same status as me."
With that, she swung round her cloak trailing in an invisible breeze and sauntered purposefully back to her bedroom on the second floor.
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Andromeda sat with her petite frame against the wall. She shouldn't have fought with Orias, she knew that but her Gryffindor side was growing stronger each year she spent in their company. A true Slytherin would have stayed calm and reserved in order to seem above such a matter but oh no she had to go butt in with her big mouth.
She mentally slapped herself for talking in such a manner, she was a Slytherin through and through!
Overcoming her moment of weakness she resolved to stick to her strengths. Crossing the room in a few strides, she launched herself onto her emerald bed and spread her textbooks around her. She smiled, yes she may have faults when it came to her doubting herself ( a thing which no Slytherin let alone a Black should do ), but when she was here, surrounded by her schoolwork she could forget where she was and become immersed in her work.
Well, she thought as she put a neat line through a sentence methodically, at least she would soon be back at school where boys and friends could take her mind off things. She sighed, rolled over onto her back, pulled out a romance from the piles of books and began to read.
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