His Music, Her Moves

Chapter 1: The Dancer Arrives

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In the Hogwarts Express, a boy with messy black hair and chocolate brown eyes, named James Potter. Another boy with straight black hair held up into a low ponytail and cool blue eyes, named Sirius Black. And a pale boy with sandy blonde hair and warm gray eyes, named Remus Lupin. Were sitting on one side of the compartment, in the train that would take them to Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry, for their 7th year and last year.

On the other side was a pretty girl with blood red hair and bottle green eyes, by the name of Lily Evans, also labeled as James' girlfriend. And to the right of her was a chubby boy with golden blonde hair and beady blue eyes, by the name of Peter Pettigrew.

They were all locked in conversation when the compartment door slid open and relived an entrancing girl, with icy-cold gray eyes and dark black hair, and Lily could of sworn she saw faint streaks of pale blonde in it. She quickly closed the door and they heard the faint clicking of her boots as she walked away. 'Where have I seen those eyes before?' Lily pondered in her mind.

Soon they all boarded off the train, ready to load into the horse drawn carriages. "I wonder what prank we could play on Snape and Malfoy this year?" James asked. 'That's it. I knew I saw those eyes before those are Malfoy's eyes. She must be his sister.' Lily thought. "Hey you guys." Lily called out to get everyone's attention. "Who does the girl on the train remind you of?" Lily asked. "Yea, I know she reminds me of Malfoy." Remus said and everyone agreed with him.

"Hey if she's Malfoy's sister, we could use her to get to him." James said. "What do you mean?" Remus asked confused. "Well since I can't do it, for obvious reasons." James paused looking pointedly in Lily's direction. "Sirius can make her believe he loves her, then sleep with her, and finally break her little heart." James said, proud of his plan. "What do I get out of it?" Sirius asked suspiciously. "A night in bed with a entrancing beauty and 50 galleons." James said simply. "Deal." Sirius agreed. "But, under on condition." James added in. "What is it?" Sirius asked. "You cannot, I repeat, absolutely cannot fall in love with her. Because if you do you lose the bet and I get to tell her about the bet you placed on her." James warned. "Like I would fall in love with a Malfoy." Sirius said.

All of the students sat at their respective house tables, and when the sorting was over Dumbledore stood up to make an announcement. "We have a new transfer student from France. By the name of Nikita Clairise Malfoy." The Great Hall doors opened up, and the Marauders saw the same girl they saw on the train. She sat onto the three-legged stool, as Prof. McGonagall put the sorting hat onto her head.

'Hmmm, a Malfoy. I know the perfect place to put you.' The hat said in her head. Everybody expected her to be sorted into Slytherin, but got a surprise when the hat shouted, 'Griffindor'. McGonagall took the hat off Nikita's head, but Nikita didn't get up. She was in shock, her eyes were wide, and she had a shaky hand held to her mouth. She, after some time, walked slowly to her house table. Oblivious, that all eyes were on her, she looked over at her brother, Lucius Malfoy, a boy with cold hard gray eyes (That softened every time he looked at his sister.) and pale blonde hair, and mouthed 'I'm sorry.'

She sat down, laid her head on the table, and started crying. "Oh, dear, Miss Evans may you please escort Miss Malfoy to the Griffindor Dormitories." Prof. Dumbledore said as Lily tried to take a hysterically crying Nikita to the Portrait Hole. "Oh gosh, please assist her Mister Black." McGonagall pleaded. But Sirius just made the commotion worse, because when he threw Nikita over his shoulders she started kicking and screaming so much that her brother came over, took her from Sirius, and put Nikita on his back. To which she stopped crying immediately. She sniffed and placed her head in the crook of Lucius' neck.

"Well?" he snapped at Lily and Sirius, as he saw them just staring at him and his sister. "Don't I need to know where to put her." He walked off with Lily trying to catch up with him. Sirius just sat back down in his seat, not bothering to follow. "Well, lets start the feast shall we?" Dumbledore asked happily, as everyone just stared at him unbelievingly.

Lucius stood in front of the Fat Lady portrait and said "Bravery" and she opened up, as Lucius walked trough with Nikita still on his back, who had fallen a sleep on the way there. "How do you know our password? Not even us perfects know tem, except our own." Lily asked suspiciously. "If you must know, it's my sister. She, a long with your friend Black, are the new Head Boy and Girl." Lucius said. He put his sister down on her canopy bead and drew the curtains, then he turned to Lily. "I'm going to say this now." He said. "And what's that?" Lily asked sneering. "Tell Black to keep his hands off my sister. And stop sneering it makes your face look ugly, oh sorry I forgot it always looks that way." He smirked as he left to go back to his own house tower.

"Rise and Shine, wake up people." Was the voice the 7th year Slytherin boys heard first thing in the morning. They all drew their curtains to see Nikita standing at the door; clad in her black shoes, knee high socks, and her red and scarlet uniform. "What time is it?" Snape asked groggily. "its 6:00. Time to get up." She answered, as she stared jumping on her brother's bed. "Niki, we don't have to be at class until 8:00. And stop jumping, people can see your underwear." Lucius complained, pulling her down next to him. "So, you'll be early, we both know how long it takes you to get ready. And if you don't I'll tell the whole school you wet the bed until you were twelve. And you know I'll do it to." She threatened. "O.K. I'll get up." He finally gave in. "Thanks Lu." She teased. She made her way to the mirror, because she forgot to brush her hair, and laughed as he growled at the nickname.

Niki was sitting in front of the mirror brushing her hair, over her shoulder. "147. 148. 149 .150. done." " You do that every morning?" Lucius asked, astonished and awed. "Yup, it builds my responsibility and makes my hair silky smooth." Niki said proudly. While Lucius wasn't looking she took his wand and stuck in her bun, on the to of her head, along with her own. "I'm leaving see you at breakfast." She said as she sped out, to the Great Hall.

Niki entered the Great Hall and, reluctantly, walked over to her house table and sat where she thought no one would bother her. But she was wrong. Because Lily came over and started talking to her, "Hi, I'm Lily Evans and-" But she was cut of by a cold voice continuing. "And why should I care." "Fine." Lily huffed, as she walked back to her normal seat. Just then, Lucius stormed in and, surprisingly, walked over to the Griffindor house table. He stood behind Niki and took his wand out of her hair. "How many times to I have to tell you, my wand is not a hair accessory, it's a-" But was cut off by an annoyed voice. "Use for you studies. I know I know, I mean I have heard you say like 300 times. Always over and over and over..." She kept saying over and over, repeatedly, until Sirius cut her off.

"Malfoy. You know you can't show your face at this table." Lucius opened his mouth to say something, but his sister beat him to it. "You know, no one complains when you bring those Hufflepuff Hoes to the table." Niki said, her anger getting the best of her. She also pointed to a Hufflepuff that was sitting on Sirius' lap, and said to her. "If you're so loyal why don't you stay at your own table, come on Lucius I'm sick and tired of staying at a table full of Mudbloods and self-centered pigs." She huffed out of the Great Hall, her hips swaying, and her brother trying to keep up with her anger filled strides.

The Griffindors and Slytherins were going to their first class of the day, which was DADA. (Defense Against The Dark Arts) The new DADA teacher, they get one every year, was a familiar looking girl with warm blue eyes and pale blonde hair. She looked like she wasn't a day over twenty. "Hello class, my name is Prof.-" Then, suddenly, the door burst open, and the youngest Malfoy of her, huge, family, came rushing in.

"You're late." Niki looked up and gasped out. "Claudia." "That's Prof. Malfoy now." Claudia chirped happily. "What in the hell are you doing here?!" Niki yelled. "What, are you not happy to see your own sister. Whom you haven't seen in three years." Claudia said it as a statement not a question. "Not in these circumstances, no." Niki explained. "Were learning about Werewolves today." Claudia explained. Niki smirked and looked over in Remus' direction. "Hmm, werewolves interesting." She said, looking as if a plan just formulated in her head. "Yea, so go sit down Clair." Claudia teased, smirking when Niki turned around and glared at Claudia. "How much times have I told you not to call me that." Niki snarled. "But it's your name." Claudia taunted her some more. Niki just glared, her icy glare, one last time and took her assigned seat next to Remus.

Classes went by quickly, and uneventfully, and soon it was time for dinner. "I have an announcement to make. The new Quidditch Captains: Amos Driggory for Hufflepuff, Lucius Malfoy for Slytherin, James Potter for Griffindor, and Ray Chang for Ravenclaw." Dumbledore paused as everyone clapped and cheered. "Griffindor is also in need of a new Chaser. Tryouts will be held tomorrow. And Heads report to my office after dinner.

After dinner, Niki and Sirius walked out the Great Hall together, on their way to Dumbledore's office. 'O.K. this is my chance.' Sirius said in his mind. "Hey Niki, I was wonder-." "No." She interrupted, turning around to face him. "My brother warned me about you, and how you use girls. Well let me tell you something, this one's not going to be so easy. So catch me...if you can" Niki challenged. "Oh, don't worry, I will." He whispered after her.

"I called you two here to show you your new Head rooms." Dumbledore said, as they were walking, from his office, up to a portrait of Godric Griffindor. "Password." "Pasltounge." He opened up to show a beautiful common room decorated in the colors of gold and scarlet. It also had two staircases, leading to two rooms that had the initials, 'N.C.M.', on one and, 'S.O.B.', on the other. "And on another note, you both need to pick out a muggle class that every student is recurred to take." Dumbledore informed them, interrupting their exploration of the Common Room. "Dance/Chorus" they both said at the same time. "No Way, dancing is better than singing, because you get the action." Niki argued. "No, singing is better than twirling in circles." Sirius argued back.

"Both" Dumbledore interrupted to stop another verbal duel. "Huh?" they both asked confused, as they turned their attention from each other to their, respectable, Headmaster. "You can have both. But you have to be the teachers of them." Dumbledore explained to them." "O.K., I guess." Niki said, still confused. "But what's the catch?" Sirius asked suspiciously. "I always knew you were smart Sirius." Dumbledore commended. At the right of him, he heard a cough that he swore sounded like 'Yea Right' "You have to each them together." Dumbledore said. "But I don't know how to dance/sing." They said together. "And I hate Niki, with a passion." Sirius added. "Well, for the first, you could teach each other. And for your problem, Mister Black, Niki is a nice girl, learn to love her." He said as he left a beaming Niki and a fuming Sirius.