So, the next chapter skips to Seventh Year because the majority of the story takes place during Harry's fifth and sixth year. Thank you for everyone who has stuck around this long. Review please.

Love, Keta.

Chapter 10: Dancing into the Night

James' POV

She holds her hand out to me, blue eyes glowing brightly. "Come on, James."

"Why should I?"

"Because, I'm cute and you love me."

"As a friend, Luna," I add, when I catch Severus' glare.

"As a friend," she agrees. "And as a friend you should come with Sev and me."

"Why?"

"Because," the male vampire drawls, taking her hand and kissing her cheek, "we need your help to get back at Sirius, Remus, Peter and Lucius."

I smile thinking of how the four of them charmed their books to start singing when opened. "What do you have in mind?" I ask, snickering quietly when twin manic grins light up their faces.

"Dancing."

"Are you sure about this?" I ask her from underneath my invisibility cloak. Severus sniggers at my uncertainty. Prat.

"Yep." She holds out her wand, and I shiver. Every time I see that thing I am chilled to the bone. After all that's just what it is, a wand made of bone. A dementor's bone and vampire hair that belonged to her mother. I guess that's why it's so temperamental. Only she can touch it, well Severus can now that they share blood. If anyone else tries, it will curse them. A Hufflepuff actually went blind for a few days.

"I hate that thing," I whisper, and she smirks.

"Why? She won't curse you."

"Yeah, like it didn't curse that innocent Hufflepuff," I say sarcastically.

She scowls. "I don't like Hufflepuffs. They are irritating sheep with their heads cut off."

"I believe the muggle expression is chickens with their heads cut off," Severus puts in, slate eyes turning red.

"No, I mean they act like sheep. They are cowardly and annoying."

"How are sheep annoying?" I inquire.

She looks thoughtful. "They baa too much."

I roll my eyes. "Whatever, Luna." In retaliation, she smacks me in the head with a book. "Hey!"

"You deserved it."

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Not!"

"Too!"

"Not!"

"Too~"

"Will you two knock it off?" Severus snarls, "they're coming."

I look over through my cloak to see he's telling the truth. The other Marauders and Lucius are walking down the corridor on their way to the Great Hall. We follow silently and I smirk evilly as they are about to walk through the open doors. "Saltare Aeternum," Luna whispers, blue eyes turning crimson.

They suddenly go stiff and Luna laughs loudly, throwing the invisibility cloak off of as they begin to waltz with one another. "What the hell?" Sirius yells, turning to glare at the three of us.

"Payback sucks, doesn't it?" Severus snickers, taking Luna's hand up once again and walking over to the Slytherin table. I smirk at the others and follow suit, with the exception of the Gryffindor table.

"Hey!" Peter shouts, "you're not going to leave us here, are you?"

"Yep."

"No!"

Dumbledore's POV

I growl lowly. That girl, Luna Alice Riddle irritates me to no end. No matter how hard I try, I cannot find where she's from. If I didn't know any better, I'd think her to be a relative of Voldemort, but he's an orphan. He has no one.

But those eyes. They remind me of him, crimson red.

But she can't be related to a monster like him, can she?