A/N: You guys are too nice. I haven't updated lately because of my new fic ' The Half Curse' (it's a fairy tale). Can you read that too? I'm not forcing you, but it'll be really nice if you do…

D: Anything you recognize ain't mine.

Continued ~

Lily stared back, lost for a moment. She pinched herself, making sure that it was reality. Wincing, she felt a wave of pain flash throughout her arm.

"Hey Stanten, who are you talking to?"

A blonde guy walked up and looked curiously at Lily. Frowning, he scrutinized her. Lily glared back.

"You're the Evans girl. Aren't you part mudblood?"

"No, I was adopted, idiot. My biological parents are pureblood."

The blonde examined her expression for a moment. Then he smiled shrewdly.

"The name's Lucius, Lucius Malfoy. I'm from Slytherin, you?"

"Gryffindor."

Did she just imagine it? The boy seemed to lose his smile for a second, but it was still there, somehow.

"Lily! There you are, come here darling!"

Rolling her eyes, she turned around, facing the new voice. It was Sirius.

"Ah, buggy Black has come, how are you little bug."

"Shut up," snarled Sirius.

"Why should I? Dung beetle."

Sirius turned a pale shade of red and grabbed his wand. Malfoy already had one in his right hand.

"How about a duel? Mr. Freak Alloy. Right now, let's end this, see who's the freak."

"Never seen you in that temper. Fine, let's start, buggy."

Sirius turned a shade redder and whispered something. A jet of silver shot toward Malfoy and a loud pop occurred.

A/N: I know this is SHORT!!!!! I have no time to write at all. For those who've read 'Flaming Angel' my beta isn't done correcting the next chapter yet. So, be patient…k, bubbie.