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CHAPTER TEN - I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU
Julia happened to ask Dumbledore whether she could help Sirius (the old silver machines in headmaster's office needed a gentler hands than Black'). Albus gazed at her, both curious (as if he was thinking about something strange, that had happened) and amused. He accepted that idea and allowed her in his room.
Sirius looked up to see what Dumbledore wanted, but instead of him he saw Julia. Smiling in a dissociated way, she walked into the room and said nothing. He gave up his work and looked at her, a little provocatively.
'What?', Julia asked coldly but grinned.
'What are you doing here?', his voice was cold and malevolent. Julia rolled her eyes.
'Shut up. I came to help you, entertain your lonely time a little. What's wrong with you?'
'Well, you should know this. Why did ya come here? To laugh at me? Mock? What?'
Julia looked shocked and offended. She answered silently and slowly, trying to look into his eyes. He turned away.
'Well, I have no fucking idea what are you talking about. I wanted to talk to you, thought you would like to have. Well, I think I as wrong.'
'YES. Quite wrong! Maybe you're not as smart as you wish. Maybe I just don't want to talk to you!! Anymore!', he stood up at gazed into her flabbergasted eyes. She said nothing but went away.
'Fuck!', he shouted and the portraits gave him a critical glimpses.
*
They didn't talk anymore. During meal or lessons sat away from each other, avoiding. During their potions, soon before the OWLs, Julia finished earlier her bleeding brake potion and begun to read. Professor Rotteron gazed at her and with an evil smile talked:
'Well, I guess Miss Sting is done, isn't she. She looks so bored. Bring your cauldron!!'
Julia looked up lazily, walked slowly towards him, her potion in her hands. Rotteron wanted to criticize but it looked perfect.
'Hmm, we should prove its authenticity. On whom? Oh, on Mr. Black. Of course.', professor mocked and Slytherin part of the class laughed. Julia said nothing even more bored. 'Black, I want you right now, here. I guess you enjoy being healed by Ms. Sting.'
Black came to them, looked at Julia, turned around and put his tongue out at James who was pretending to faint.
'Give me your hand, boy', the hated voice of Rotteron spoke. Sirius glanced over him with disgust but gave his hand. He didn't want detention from this nut guy. Professor spoke clearly: 'Sorus' and an open sore appeared, bleeding badly.
'Well, Sting if your potion doesn't work well he will probably bleed till death', he tried to frighten them a little, Julia sighed bored and wanted to jeer but abandoned. Sirius felt a little pain and wondered why the hell the stupid teacher doesn't pour this liquid on this hand. Rotteron smiled madly and poured. It helped in a flash. Rotteron looked disappointed, the allowed students to leave: they did their work.
Outside the classroom Sirius spoke:
'Will you please stop looking so bored all the time, or next time I will be killed in an accident or something!'
Julia just yawned and left. No more talks, he demanded.
*
June was wonderful, and the exams quite easy. Students spent a lot of time outside, reading (Lily, Lupin), laughing(James, peter), revising(Snape, Lupin) or being bored (Julia & Sirius).
James played on Snape his stupid pranks, Lily shouted, but Julia just didn't care much. The OWLs didn't mean much, the summer was approaching, without a serious meaning too. 'God, the world is so awful.' She thought and lazily turned to Marauders who were now discussing something with Lily. In fact James wanted her to go out with him. Evans shouted, and was really angry because of his behavior towards Snape. She wanted to go away now. With amusement she watched Lily left the guys and lazily followed. It's going away, isn't it?
'Maybe she thinks you're too self-conceited', said Sirius. James' face was uncanny. They watched Lily walk away and stopped few meters further to hurry Julia who still was being entertained by their serious-to-be chat.
'You know, Black', she said glancing at him for a while. 'You're not such an asshole as you usually seem. Strange.'
She left before he could answer. James, still a little angry about Evans, did the same followed by Peter, who wanted to take a little longer bath in James' popularity. Sirius was left alone with Lupin, reading.
Remus put out the book and stared at his friend who loudly sat down next to him.
'So, tell me Padfoot, what's going on between the two of you?', he asked, gently.
'Between whom?', asked Sirius, why the hell Moony always wants to talk seriously!
'Oh, Sirius, let's be honest; you and that pretty, little girl.'
'Remus, I have no idea what are you talking about. Get off me!'
'I thought you liked her. I think you still do.'
'So what, dear inquisitor, am I sentenced?'
'I guess so', Moony laughed. 'To die in her eyes.'
Sirius went still. He couldn't joke that much and mock when Lupin was talking seriously. He looked at him and hesitated. Then told about Snape's confession and the results. Moony smiled.
'Now, I understand. But I still cant believe why the hell you moron trusted Snape instead of asking Julia or Lily about that?'
'Maybe because I'm a moron.', they laughed. 'God, Rem. Why I feel so much mature after a talk with you?'
'Maybe because I am mature.', laughed his older friend.
For a while then, Sirius, the pranks player disappeared and a newborn, mature about his plans man appeared. But there were no more time to talk this year. And a shadow of his family house disrupted Black's happiness.
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A/N Hey! I want reviews, what's with you guys?? Maybe the plot is slow, but it has too be now, we have to know them. Soon, it will speed up. REVIEWS!!!
CHAPTER TEN - I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU
Julia happened to ask Dumbledore whether she could help Sirius (the old silver machines in headmaster's office needed a gentler hands than Black'). Albus gazed at her, both curious (as if he was thinking about something strange, that had happened) and amused. He accepted that idea and allowed her in his room.
Sirius looked up to see what Dumbledore wanted, but instead of him he saw Julia. Smiling in a dissociated way, she walked into the room and said nothing. He gave up his work and looked at her, a little provocatively.
'What?', Julia asked coldly but grinned.
'What are you doing here?', his voice was cold and malevolent. Julia rolled her eyes.
'Shut up. I came to help you, entertain your lonely time a little. What's wrong with you?'
'Well, you should know this. Why did ya come here? To laugh at me? Mock? What?'
Julia looked shocked and offended. She answered silently and slowly, trying to look into his eyes. He turned away.
'Well, I have no fucking idea what are you talking about. I wanted to talk to you, thought you would like to have. Well, I think I as wrong.'
'YES. Quite wrong! Maybe you're not as smart as you wish. Maybe I just don't want to talk to you!! Anymore!', he stood up at gazed into her flabbergasted eyes. She said nothing but went away.
'Fuck!', he shouted and the portraits gave him a critical glimpses.
*
They didn't talk anymore. During meal or lessons sat away from each other, avoiding. During their potions, soon before the OWLs, Julia finished earlier her bleeding brake potion and begun to read. Professor Rotteron gazed at her and with an evil smile talked:
'Well, I guess Miss Sting is done, isn't she. She looks so bored. Bring your cauldron!!'
Julia looked up lazily, walked slowly towards him, her potion in her hands. Rotteron wanted to criticize but it looked perfect.
'Hmm, we should prove its authenticity. On whom? Oh, on Mr. Black. Of course.', professor mocked and Slytherin part of the class laughed. Julia said nothing even more bored. 'Black, I want you right now, here. I guess you enjoy being healed by Ms. Sting.'
Black came to them, looked at Julia, turned around and put his tongue out at James who was pretending to faint.
'Give me your hand, boy', the hated voice of Rotteron spoke. Sirius glanced over him with disgust but gave his hand. He didn't want detention from this nut guy. Professor spoke clearly: 'Sorus' and an open sore appeared, bleeding badly.
'Well, Sting if your potion doesn't work well he will probably bleed till death', he tried to frighten them a little, Julia sighed bored and wanted to jeer but abandoned. Sirius felt a little pain and wondered why the hell the stupid teacher doesn't pour this liquid on this hand. Rotteron smiled madly and poured. It helped in a flash. Rotteron looked disappointed, the allowed students to leave: they did their work.
Outside the classroom Sirius spoke:
'Will you please stop looking so bored all the time, or next time I will be killed in an accident or something!'
Julia just yawned and left. No more talks, he demanded.
*
June was wonderful, and the exams quite easy. Students spent a lot of time outside, reading (Lily, Lupin), laughing(James, peter), revising(Snape, Lupin) or being bored (Julia & Sirius).
James played on Snape his stupid pranks, Lily shouted, but Julia just didn't care much. The OWLs didn't mean much, the summer was approaching, without a serious meaning too. 'God, the world is so awful.' She thought and lazily turned to Marauders who were now discussing something with Lily. In fact James wanted her to go out with him. Evans shouted, and was really angry because of his behavior towards Snape. She wanted to go away now. With amusement she watched Lily left the guys and lazily followed. It's going away, isn't it?
'Maybe she thinks you're too self-conceited', said Sirius. James' face was uncanny. They watched Lily walk away and stopped few meters further to hurry Julia who still was being entertained by their serious-to-be chat.
'You know, Black', she said glancing at him for a while. 'You're not such an asshole as you usually seem. Strange.'
She left before he could answer. James, still a little angry about Evans, did the same followed by Peter, who wanted to take a little longer bath in James' popularity. Sirius was left alone with Lupin, reading.
Remus put out the book and stared at his friend who loudly sat down next to him.
'So, tell me Padfoot, what's going on between the two of you?', he asked, gently.
'Between whom?', asked Sirius, why the hell Moony always wants to talk seriously!
'Oh, Sirius, let's be honest; you and that pretty, little girl.'
'Remus, I have no idea what are you talking about. Get off me!'
'I thought you liked her. I think you still do.'
'So what, dear inquisitor, am I sentenced?'
'I guess so', Moony laughed. 'To die in her eyes.'
Sirius went still. He couldn't joke that much and mock when Lupin was talking seriously. He looked at him and hesitated. Then told about Snape's confession and the results. Moony smiled.
'Now, I understand. But I still cant believe why the hell you moron trusted Snape instead of asking Julia or Lily about that?'
'Maybe because I'm a moron.', they laughed. 'God, Rem. Why I feel so much mature after a talk with you?'
'Maybe because I am mature.', laughed his older friend.
For a while then, Sirius, the pranks player disappeared and a newborn, mature about his plans man appeared. But there were no more time to talk this year. And a shadow of his family house disrupted Black's happiness.
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A/N Hey! I want reviews, what's with you guys?? Maybe the plot is slow, but it has too be now, we have to know them. Soon, it will speed up. REVIEWS!!!