Ch 9 Being Caught
Adam sat at a table with a lot of his Durmstrang friends who were still talking about the world cup, Adam rolled his eyes, quidditch had never really interested him, he did go to the cup, thought it was mediocre, and went away pissed off that Bulgaria lost.
Adam chugged his pumpkin juice and fiddled with the tie on his dress robes and looked around, he noticed Helena, who was waltzing with a rather tall Slytherin boy and laughing, Maybe she's really happy. He almost said aloud, but closed his mouth before saying anything.
"Oi, Kurstinakov! Isn't that your 'irl?" Lovaskinakov, a rather large Durmstrang asked and pointed toward Helena.
"Used to be," Adam mumbled and stood up and said "I'm going back to the Ship."
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Necia, still sitting at her table, sulked. It should be me waltzing with Christoph god damnit. She thought as she watched them dance happily. Oh piss it, this ball is a drag. I'm gonna go look at the lake.. Necia got up and left the Great Hall, still sulking at her loss and walked out to the grounds; soon she reached the lake and sat down, watching it absent- mindedly. She heard steps behind her and looked around, the figure questioned,
"Helena?? Is that you?"
"Er..no. This is Necia Clauson, who are you?"
"Uh, Adam, Adam Kurstinakov."
Crap, that's Helena's ex-boyfriend. "Why aren't you inside, Adam, dancing the night away?" Necia asked
"Well, one, the girl I love is with another guy, two, the effing Yule Ball's over rated."
"Oh I see. Yes, the Yule Ball was a waste of my time." Necia laughed and stood up and put her hand out, "It's nice to meet you, Adam."
Adam shook her hand firmly and sat down, so Necia sat down next to him.
"So do you know Helena?" He asked
"Yeah, we're best friends actually, well not really anymore." Necia said thoughtfully
"Oh really, what happened??"
"Well, we're in different years, and we never see each other anymore. So, it just sorta fell apart." Necia said
"I see." Adam said thoughtfully and together, they looked out at the lake.
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Clarissa looked around the ball room, searching for Xander. Pansy Parkinson, who was wearing hideous pink robes, came up to her and spat,
"Fack boy's in his dormssss" Pansy said, referring to Xander
"Oh really?" Clarissa questioned
"Yeah, the password's Ashwinder" Pansy said drunkenly
"Oh I see," She started off and came back and said "Pansy dear, pink really isn't your color." And left for the great hall, heading toward the Slytherin Common Room, she had seen it before, last year when the two were dating. She came across the statue and muttered, Ashwinder, and stepped in. It was virtually empty, except for a few first years who stared at her in awe.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer" she spat at them
"Gladly." Xander came up behind her and said slyly
"Xander.." Clarissa started
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Helena, who was having a great time, sat down winded while Brody grabbed drinks for them. Helena grinned when he came back, he was really the ideal guy for Helena, he was just perfect. And a Slytherin. What could be wrong with him? Helena kept looking for things wrong with him, but couldn't find any. This is too good to be true. She told herself over and over. Brody came to the table and handed her a glass of Pumpkin juice, she said thank you, and sipped it.
"Hey Helena, would you like to go to the Garden's with me?? I hear they've dressed it up pretty nicely." Brody's eyes twinkled
"Sure, I'd love to." Helena finished off her Pumpkin Juice and left the Great Hall with him.
The garden was dressed up. Singing fairies were every where, and they had grown out the ivy, especially for the event. Helena looked in awe and sat down on a bench next to Brody and looked up at him.
"Helena...." Brody started
"Yes?" Helena asked
"I think I might..." Brody started
"Everyone knows the garden is off limits to students, Miss Comiastra, Mr. Conoway-Nevuz." A cold tone told them.
The looked up, and their eyes got wide.
Snape.
Adam sat at a table with a lot of his Durmstrang friends who were still talking about the world cup, Adam rolled his eyes, quidditch had never really interested him, he did go to the cup, thought it was mediocre, and went away pissed off that Bulgaria lost.
Adam chugged his pumpkin juice and fiddled with the tie on his dress robes and looked around, he noticed Helena, who was waltzing with a rather tall Slytherin boy and laughing, Maybe she's really happy. He almost said aloud, but closed his mouth before saying anything.
"Oi, Kurstinakov! Isn't that your 'irl?" Lovaskinakov, a rather large Durmstrang asked and pointed toward Helena.
"Used to be," Adam mumbled and stood up and said "I'm going back to the Ship."
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Necia, still sitting at her table, sulked. It should be me waltzing with Christoph god damnit. She thought as she watched them dance happily. Oh piss it, this ball is a drag. I'm gonna go look at the lake.. Necia got up and left the Great Hall, still sulking at her loss and walked out to the grounds; soon she reached the lake and sat down, watching it absent- mindedly. She heard steps behind her and looked around, the figure questioned,
"Helena?? Is that you?"
"Er..no. This is Necia Clauson, who are you?"
"Uh, Adam, Adam Kurstinakov."
Crap, that's Helena's ex-boyfriend. "Why aren't you inside, Adam, dancing the night away?" Necia asked
"Well, one, the girl I love is with another guy, two, the effing Yule Ball's over rated."
"Oh I see. Yes, the Yule Ball was a waste of my time." Necia laughed and stood up and put her hand out, "It's nice to meet you, Adam."
Adam shook her hand firmly and sat down, so Necia sat down next to him.
"So do you know Helena?" He asked
"Yeah, we're best friends actually, well not really anymore." Necia said thoughtfully
"Oh really, what happened??"
"Well, we're in different years, and we never see each other anymore. So, it just sorta fell apart." Necia said
"I see." Adam said thoughtfully and together, they looked out at the lake.
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Clarissa looked around the ball room, searching for Xander. Pansy Parkinson, who was wearing hideous pink robes, came up to her and spat,
"Fack boy's in his dormssss" Pansy said, referring to Xander
"Oh really?" Clarissa questioned
"Yeah, the password's Ashwinder" Pansy said drunkenly
"Oh I see," She started off and came back and said "Pansy dear, pink really isn't your color." And left for the great hall, heading toward the Slytherin Common Room, she had seen it before, last year when the two were dating. She came across the statue and muttered, Ashwinder, and stepped in. It was virtually empty, except for a few first years who stared at her in awe.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer" she spat at them
"Gladly." Xander came up behind her and said slyly
"Xander.." Clarissa started
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Helena, who was having a great time, sat down winded while Brody grabbed drinks for them. Helena grinned when he came back, he was really the ideal guy for Helena, he was just perfect. And a Slytherin. What could be wrong with him? Helena kept looking for things wrong with him, but couldn't find any. This is too good to be true. She told herself over and over. Brody came to the table and handed her a glass of Pumpkin juice, she said thank you, and sipped it.
"Hey Helena, would you like to go to the Garden's with me?? I hear they've dressed it up pretty nicely." Brody's eyes twinkled
"Sure, I'd love to." Helena finished off her Pumpkin Juice and left the Great Hall with him.
The garden was dressed up. Singing fairies were every where, and they had grown out the ivy, especially for the event. Helena looked in awe and sat down on a bench next to Brody and looked up at him.
"Helena...." Brody started
"Yes?" Helena asked
"I think I might..." Brody started
"Everyone knows the garden is off limits to students, Miss Comiastra, Mr. Conoway-Nevuz." A cold tone told them.
The looked up, and their eyes got wide.
Snape.
