Hello Everyone! I hope you liked the last chapter.
ATTENTION: This is back in Hermione's POV Sorry this is so short. I'd also like to thank my new beta Skydancinghobbit!
Lily was late. When Sirius had come back from talking to Professor Dumbledore, Lily had stayed behind when I went to set up. Regulus and Severus were already here. At that moment Lily rushed in the room, breathing heavily.
"Sorry, sorry, Sirius had to ask me something." she choked out, trying to catch her breath. I waited patiently for her to recover.
"Ok, we need to think of a song to perform. All of us, except Regulus, know at least some muggle songs so let's think. What would be one that would describe us?"
"This Is Me?" Lily suggested.
"That wouldn't help for the guys." I said.
"What about 'What Dreams Are Made Of'?" Severus suggested. "We've all found somewhere we belong. Lily and Alex found someone to love." Lily and I looked at each other, surprised.
"Perfect!" we said together.
"I didn't think that would be your kind of song, Severus." I told him. He drew himself up to his full height suddenly, meaning he was embarrassed, and huffed in annoyance. Lily giggled, and Severus managed a small smile. "Ok, let's practice."
Two weeks passed quickly. On the day of the competition, Dumbledore stood to make an announcement at breakfast.
"I know all of you are excited about the competition today but I would like to make a last minute announcement. You are allowed to play as many songs as you want to show the judges that you deserve to win. We didn't announce this until now to make sure that everyone has a fair chance." Whispers broke out all over the hall. "The judges will be, Professor Drander, Professor McGonagall, and our defense Professor for next year, Professor Travers. I'll leave the bands to discuss this new development, Good Luck." Lily, Regulus, Severus and I hurried to the Room of Requirement. Soon, we had three songs to perform, the perfect songs. We couldn't wait.
Sirius' POV
Prongs, Moony and I headed towards the empty classroom that had been our rehearsal room. We needed to practice our main song and pick others. We decided to do three songs, since there was three judges. Finally we got everything perfect, not messing up a single time. Then, we had to practice what would happen after the contest, the part that would either be the best or worst moment of my life. 'Merlin, help me,' I thought, thinking of what could happen. 'Please don't let me mess this up.
Leave me a review to tell me how I did! I'm still taking guesses on his idea! Last Chance! Belinda