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Disclaimer: Doodeedoodeedoo! Hi! Okay! I own all of the teenagers. To make it simple, I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. I also do not own the country of the USA and any city within that country. I don't own the Salem Witch Academy as that school was imagined by JK Rowling. I doubt that JK Rowling would ever be overloaded with Algebra homework and is forced to deal with an hour of the Internet on Saturday and an hour on Sunday. So, I'm not JK Rowling. But, I do own anything that was never mentioned in the hp series! Oh! And Kito's MINE MINE MINE! (Yes, you are allowed to vote for him as one of my hostages, and I will lend him to you if you promise not to be bad.) I own the Dark Siren!
A/N: NUMBER SEVEN! THIS IS PROBABLY THE MOST IMPORTANT CHAPTER IN THIS STORY. THIS CHAPTER WILL SET OFF THE FIC! I really hope you like it, and are intrigued. But I have a feeling there will be a few tears and a bit of confusion. Anyways, since I love all of you so much, I will have the boys answer everyone's reviews. Yay for you!
Deme: *grin* Hello!
Dante: *pouts*
Kat Davi: *gives Deme and Dante warning looks*
Dante: *sticks tongue out*
Deme: Okay. To SlytherinRomantic- you really think so. Well, Kat says she'll have Harry find out MUCH later.
Kat Davi: hehehehe
Dante: *suspicious glances* to natyslacks- Kat says she can imagine what Harry would look like. Oh. And she actually borrowed this idea from a special author who rewrote the Harry Potter books on fanfiction.net but made Harry Potter and Draco best friends instead of Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Hehehe.
Deme: On to pyroprincess4rmeverwood- Kat says she's glad you think so.
Dante: To star*n*luna- Sorry, love. I've been gay for quite a while now.
Deme: *crosses legs* To Meg- Kat says it's good to see you thinking ahead. You're probably the only person who has mentioned the war. Everything will tie together in this chapter.
Kat: *blinks* *grin*
Dante: Alrighty then, to BLAIRE!!!- Kat says she can't wait for you to catch up. You're still in Moonlit Sapphire! Ah! That's probably my worst fic I've ever written! - *snickers* Yeah it is. Good thing it was just Uncle Draco and Aunt Hermione that were the main characters.
Kat Davi: ,,|,,
\ /
Deme: Ah, is that a hand gesture Kat? Naughty naughty! To Crazy Personna- *reads your review* Yes it is odd. I just hope that you get this story quickly. It might take a while though.
Dante: What? We had one less review than last time! Gah! No! ALL OF YOU HAD BETTER REVIEW THIS CHAPTER! DO YOU KNOW HOW BRAIN DEAD KAT IS?
Kat Davi: Okay, that's all of the reviews!
Deme and Dante: REVIEW!
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Mediocre Maiden Mistaken
Dante stood outside of the Slytherin dorms wearing the invisibility cloak. He was fidgeting. What if Cade didn't come? Dante cleared away his thoughts and knocked on the door. Three knocks and a scratch. It was his signal to Cade that it was he.
"In," came the reply.
Dante looked around to see if anyone was around. The common room was empty. He slipped through the door and into Cade Sullivan's room.
The walls and ceilings were a warm, dark red color. A large rug covered the stone floor. The wood of the bed was made of oak, as was all of the wood in the room. Any fabric that was in the room was the color of champagne. Only one small pillow matched the color of the walls.
But the most beautiful thing in the room was the one he sought. Clad in only a towel, Cade stood in the middle of the room. A smirk was playing across his lips. Dante's eyes traveled over Cade's body.
His blonde hair was combed back. Wait. Blonde hair?
"Err... Cade? Why is your hair blonde?" he asked.
Cade chuckled. "I spell my hair a lot. I'm not very fond of always looking the same," Cade explained.
"Oh," he replied, observing the large, black tattoos on Cade's arms.
On his chest, droplets of water reflected in the dim light. He caught sigh of Cade's happy trail and followed it. But the stupid towel cut off the path.
Cade cleared his throat quite loudly. Dante snapped back to attention.
"I doubt you came down here to stare at me for five minutes," Cade drawled, smirking.
Dante immediately colored. He couldn't even remember why he had come. Cade seemed to take pity on him.
"Wait here. I'll go into my lavatory to change," Cade added.
Dante nodded and watched Cade disappear into the restroom. Dante suddenly remembered why he had come to Cade's dorm.
A few years back, Dumbledore had informed everyone that fifth, sixth, and seventh years were allowed to go to wizarding nightclubs.
Quidditch tryouts had not worn them out. It had hyped them up. So Alexis, ever the party girl, had suggested that they go out. They had contacted Deme and Adella. They had to bring a chaperone, and Dante didn't want to be the only gay guy in their little group. He just didn't know who the chaperone would be.
~*~
Kito sat in his chair with his feet propped up on his desk. Only one of his earphones covered his ears. He was asleep.
A loud knocking came at the door. He jolted awake, losing balance. He fell backwards, hitting his head against the wall. He leapt to his feet, dizzy from hitting his head. He tripped over his ottoman and came to a stop on the floor. The knock came again, as if mocking him.
He quickly stood, removed the earpiece, and brushed off the nonexistent dust on his robe. He walked over to the door. He opened the door to see an emotionless Miss Weasley standing on the other side of his doorway.
"Miss Weasley. Come in. I haven't spoken to you in quite a while," Kito said.
Adella remained silent and stepped into the room.
"What did you need to see me about?" he asked.
"Professor Nash, my group and I are going out to the 'Dark Siren' tonight. We have to have a chaperone. You're the youngest teacher. Would you be our chaperone?" she asked.
Kito rubbed the back of his head and displayed a smile.
"Sure. What time do you plan on going?" he asked.
"Seven after eight," she automatically responded.
Kito arched an eyebrow. 'Now that's original,' he thought.
"Alright. I'll meet you all in the Great Hall at eight o'clock," he replied.
Adella nodded and left. Kito sat back down, lost in his thoughts. 'Why is Adella hiding behind a mask? I wonder whom she's going to the club with. God, her perfume is nice.'
He shook his head, confused by his own thoughts. He scratched behind his large, black ears and sighed. He swore that if one more person called him a sex kitten, he would murder them.
~*~
Deme strolled through the hallway that led to the Gryffindor common room.
"Filibuster Fireworks," he drawled.
Being the Head Boy had its advantages. The portrait swung open, allowing him entrance. He stepped into the common room. Almost all of the Gryffindors were there.
"What are you doing here Malfoy?" yelled a bunch of Gryffindors.
A smirk instantly appeared on his lips. "Am I not allowed to visit my sister? Buzz off," he drawled.
A small boy, most likely a first year, stepped forward.
"You're not allowed in here," the small boy said.
Deme bent down so that they could look each other in the eye.
"I don't give a fuck, you little shit," he snarled.
He stalked off and up into the girls' dormitories. He had not taken the immobulous spell off of the stairs since he had last come here. He could just imagine the Gryffindors' reactions without turning around. Once he reached the top of the stairs, he removed the spell. He couldn't let the Gryffindorks discovery his little secret.
He knocked loudly on the door to the fifth year girls' dorm. He knew that Ariana and Alexis would have strategically and cleverly banned the other fifth year girls from their dorm. Ariana and Alexis were crafty when they wanted to be. It was a known fact.
The door opened to reveal his sister. She smirked and let him into the room before casting several locking charms on the door. Hunter and Dante were already there. Dante looked nervous, while Hunter seemed relaxed. A soft knock sounded from the center of the room. Ariana knelt down and moved a ridiculously out of place rug. Deme quirked an eyebrow as he saw a trap door drawn onto the floor with white chalk. She plucked a strand of hair from her head and placed it on the hand drawn latch. The door seemed to become real. Ariana unlocked the latch and pulled open the door. Adella crawled through the hole before they hid the trap door again.
"Alright. Who has the best clothes?" Adella asked.
Alexis pointed at herself as Ariana pointed at Alexis. Ariana shook her head.
"Adella, you can choose from Lexi's wardrobe. I'm too little for you to fit into my clothes, anyway," Ariana said.
Alexis turned to Deme, Hunter, and Dante. "Tap Jesse's wardrobe with your wands," she said.
Hunter nodded and tapped his wand against the door of Jesse Gold's wardrobe. He opened the doors, expecting to see a bunch of girls' clothes. Instead he saw a single outfit. Simple, baggy blue jeans, a black, rolled quarter sleeve button up, and a white muscle shirt. He arched an eyebrow and turned to look at them all.
"It creates your perfect outfit," Ariana explained.
"Then why aren't you girls using this thing?" Dante asked.
"We already know what we look perfect in," Adella said.
Ariana and Alexis both smirked.
"You'll have to change behind the curtains of someone's bed," Ariana said.
Deme rolled his eyes. "As much as I love hopping into women's beds, this really bites," he grumbled.
Hunter laughed while Dante shook his head. Hunter grabbed the clothes out of the wardrobe and jumped onto a bed before closing the curtains around himself.
Dante tapped his wand against the wardrobe. He opened it and nothing appeared. He blushed. Ariana laughed.
"Dante looks best in his birthday suit," she said and continued snickering with the girls.
Dante tapped the wardrobe again, and to his relief, clothes appeared. A pair of fitted, faded jeans appeared along with crystal blue, see-through, button up t-shirt. He took his clothes and disappeared behind the curtains of someone's bed.
Deme tapped the tip of his wand against the wardrobe and waited. A pair of baggy, black jeans and a black muscle shirt appeared. He smirked and took them behind a curtain to change.
Alexis smiled and pulled a pair of dark, low rise, hip huggers from her wardrobe accompanied by a leather top the greatly resembled the bikini-like top that Britney Spears had worn in her music video 'Toxic.' Adella arched an eyebrow
"Britney may be a prep, but she's a great entertainer," Alexis explained.
Adella shook her head and took a short, black skirt and a silver corset- like top with black laces and a small, black bow centered on the bodice from Alexis's wardrobe. Ariana pulled a pair of black, fishnet hose, short, low-rise jean shorts, and a black halter-top. The girls were putting on their shoes by the time the guys got done dressing.
There were only two, large mirrors in the room. So they divided into groups of three. The irons were already hot, so the girls started working on their hair. Ariana used the largest barrel iron to curl her long hair into wide ringlets. Alexis used the other curling iron to spiral curl her hair, while Adella used the straightening iron to straighten her hair.
While Hunter spiked his hair, Deme tassled his hair with a small amount of gel, and Dante stole Adella's straightening iron to straighten his hair so that he could tie it back with a leather strip.
After about an hour, everyone was ready to go. They all pulled on their robes. Ariana in a bottle green robe, Alexis in warm red, Adella in sky blue, Hunter in azure blue, Dante in jade, and Deme in black. They all left the dormitory and down the staircase. They all slid down the staircase, (Each boy had to hold the heel clad girls) before finally reaching the Great Hall where Kito Nash and Cade Sullivan stood. The two men were also wearing robes over their clothes.
Kito held out a portkey and everyone touched it. Kito looked at his watch.
"Two seconds," he said before a tug at their navel sent them flying. They landed, staggering slightly outside of a large building that had 'Black Siren' glowing in blue with a mermaid smirking.
They all walked in hanging their robes in the huge closet.
Kito was wearing the outfit he had worn on the train when Alexis had first met him. The same, leather vest. The same baggy, black jeans, and the same, gold, bicep bands. Cade was wearing a close knit, fishnet wife beater and baggy black pants. His hair was done much like Deme's, save for the black tips of Cade's blonde hair.
The music was deafening. When they stepped into the top level they went to the railing. There were three floors. All underground. The main floor was at the bottom. All kinds of music were welcome at the club. Even muggle music. There were tanks that held fresh water mermaids, which were more beautiful in the Hogwarts Lake. Waitresses were spelled to have scales over there bare chest like the mermaids had, but the waitresses wore skirts and skin colored jeans. The male workers were all behind the three bards. The ground floor was a pool of sweating bodies. The second floor was the calmer level, while the top floor was only a little bit less wild than the ground floor.
They made their was through the crowds to a booth in a corner. They all sat down. Kito sat at one end with Adella beside him. Hunter sat beside his sister with Alexis sitting on his other side. Deme sat beside Alexis with Ariana to his right. Dante sat beside Ariana with Cade at the other end of the booth.
A waitress with ice blue hair glided up to them. "Can I take your order?" she recited, a notepad and pen appearing in her hands.
"Yes, eight margaritas," Kito said.
The waitress smiled and left to get their drinks.
Deme arched an eyebrow. "I thought professors weren't allowed to give alcohol to students," he stated.
"We're not. You boys are paying for seven of the drinks," he said and smirked.
Adella laughed softly, as did Ariana and Alexis.
"Asshole," Hunter muttered as every one of the guys laid a bunch of sickles in the center of the table.
The waitress came back with their drinks and took the coins. Not without winking at Dante. Ariana watched in amusement as Cade glared at the waitress.
"So, Dante. Why did you invite Cade?" Hunter asked.
"Close friend," Dante muttered.
They quickly drank their drinks and left for the dance floor. They spent an hour dancing, but the girls had a small problem. They were wearing heels. Finally Adella gave in.
"That's it. I'm taking off my heels. Do you want me to take yours'?" she asked Ariana and Alexis.
They nodded and handed their shoes to her. She took her own and carried the shoes to their booth. As she was returning she became wary of people who were staring at her and whispering.
"Hey! Isn't that the girl from the daily prophet?" "What a freak!" "So why doesn't she look like her mom?" "Stay away from her! She might freak on us!"
Adella looked around at the wide-eyed people. She saw a Daily Prophet newspaper on a table and picked it up. She saw a huge picture of herself in her latest family photo. But a picture of an ethereal woman was right beside the picture.
Mediocre Maid Mistaken
Adella Weasley, Harry Potter's niece, has lived a normal life by her standards. Go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, be sorted into Slytherin, be the smartest student in her year, be accepted as a chaser on
the Slytherin quidditch team, and abide to the rules. But behind this mask, a troubled soul exists. Ever since her moth, Blaise
Zabini Weasley, disappeared without a trace at the girl's young age of
five, Adella has never been the same. But recent events have led to a discovery. Blaise Zabini is not Weasley's biological mother. The legendary
elemental, Mystik, had two daughters. We, the Daily Prophet, believe that Adella is the oldest daughter. We also found that Dovasary Maria Katherine Weasley is in fact, adopted. Dovasary
bares a striking resemblance to the wind elemental.
As for Blaise, she is still in limbo. Will this change make Adella's mediocre life better? Or will it ruin her completely? See section C column
B for more information.
Adella dropped the newspaper and ran as quickly as she could. She burst through the exit doors and collapsed on the asphalt. She curled up into a tight ball and cried until she felt strong arms envelope her. Soft purrs soothed her sobs. She looked up into green, almost cat-like eyes framed by silver-white blonde hair.
"I'm here for you. You're not alone," Kito whispered.
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Ah! Too much drama. Oh well. Too bad I don't have my Grey Squirrel to liven up this fic. Now the story will do a complete 180. I hope you liked this installment. Review!
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Disclaimer: Doodeedoodeedoo! Hi! Okay! I own all of the teenagers. To make it simple, I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. I also do not own the country of the USA and any city within that country. I don't own the Salem Witch Academy as that school was imagined by JK Rowling. I doubt that JK Rowling would ever be overloaded with Algebra homework and is forced to deal with an hour of the Internet on Saturday and an hour on Sunday. So, I'm not JK Rowling. But, I do own anything that was never mentioned in the hp series! Oh! And Kito's MINE MINE MINE! (Yes, you are allowed to vote for him as one of my hostages, and I will lend him to you if you promise not to be bad.) I own the Dark Siren!
A/N: NUMBER SEVEN! THIS IS PROBABLY THE MOST IMPORTANT CHAPTER IN THIS STORY. THIS CHAPTER WILL SET OFF THE FIC! I really hope you like it, and are intrigued. But I have a feeling there will be a few tears and a bit of confusion. Anyways, since I love all of you so much, I will have the boys answer everyone's reviews. Yay for you!
Deme: *grin* Hello!
Dante: *pouts*
Kat Davi: *gives Deme and Dante warning looks*
Dante: *sticks tongue out*
Deme: Okay. To SlytherinRomantic- you really think so. Well, Kat says she'll have Harry find out MUCH later.
Kat Davi: hehehehe
Dante: *suspicious glances* to natyslacks- Kat says she can imagine what Harry would look like. Oh. And she actually borrowed this idea from a special author who rewrote the Harry Potter books on fanfiction.net but made Harry Potter and Draco best friends instead of Harry Potter and Ron Weasley. Hehehe.
Deme: On to pyroprincess4rmeverwood- Kat says she's glad you think so.
Dante: To star*n*luna- Sorry, love. I've been gay for quite a while now.
Deme: *crosses legs* To Meg- Kat says it's good to see you thinking ahead. You're probably the only person who has mentioned the war. Everything will tie together in this chapter.
Kat: *blinks* *grin*
Dante: Alrighty then, to BLAIRE!!!- Kat says she can't wait for you to catch up. You're still in Moonlit Sapphire! Ah! That's probably my worst fic I've ever written! - *snickers* Yeah it is. Good thing it was just Uncle Draco and Aunt Hermione that were the main characters.
Kat Davi: ,,|,,
\ /
Deme: Ah, is that a hand gesture Kat? Naughty naughty! To Crazy Personna- *reads your review* Yes it is odd. I just hope that you get this story quickly. It might take a while though.
Dante: What? We had one less review than last time! Gah! No! ALL OF YOU HAD BETTER REVIEW THIS CHAPTER! DO YOU KNOW HOW BRAIN DEAD KAT IS?
Kat Davi: Okay, that's all of the reviews!
Deme and Dante: REVIEW!
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Mediocre Maiden Mistaken
Dante stood outside of the Slytherin dorms wearing the invisibility cloak. He was fidgeting. What if Cade didn't come? Dante cleared away his thoughts and knocked on the door. Three knocks and a scratch. It was his signal to Cade that it was he.
"In," came the reply.
Dante looked around to see if anyone was around. The common room was empty. He slipped through the door and into Cade Sullivan's room.
The walls and ceilings were a warm, dark red color. A large rug covered the stone floor. The wood of the bed was made of oak, as was all of the wood in the room. Any fabric that was in the room was the color of champagne. Only one small pillow matched the color of the walls.
But the most beautiful thing in the room was the one he sought. Clad in only a towel, Cade stood in the middle of the room. A smirk was playing across his lips. Dante's eyes traveled over Cade's body.
His blonde hair was combed back. Wait. Blonde hair?
"Err... Cade? Why is your hair blonde?" he asked.
Cade chuckled. "I spell my hair a lot. I'm not very fond of always looking the same," Cade explained.
"Oh," he replied, observing the large, black tattoos on Cade's arms.
On his chest, droplets of water reflected in the dim light. He caught sigh of Cade's happy trail and followed it. But the stupid towel cut off the path.
Cade cleared his throat quite loudly. Dante snapped back to attention.
"I doubt you came down here to stare at me for five minutes," Cade drawled, smirking.
Dante immediately colored. He couldn't even remember why he had come. Cade seemed to take pity on him.
"Wait here. I'll go into my lavatory to change," Cade added.
Dante nodded and watched Cade disappear into the restroom. Dante suddenly remembered why he had come to Cade's dorm.
A few years back, Dumbledore had informed everyone that fifth, sixth, and seventh years were allowed to go to wizarding nightclubs.
Quidditch tryouts had not worn them out. It had hyped them up. So Alexis, ever the party girl, had suggested that they go out. They had contacted Deme and Adella. They had to bring a chaperone, and Dante didn't want to be the only gay guy in their little group. He just didn't know who the chaperone would be.
~*~
Kito sat in his chair with his feet propped up on his desk. Only one of his earphones covered his ears. He was asleep.
A loud knocking came at the door. He jolted awake, losing balance. He fell backwards, hitting his head against the wall. He leapt to his feet, dizzy from hitting his head. He tripped over his ottoman and came to a stop on the floor. The knock came again, as if mocking him.
He quickly stood, removed the earpiece, and brushed off the nonexistent dust on his robe. He walked over to the door. He opened the door to see an emotionless Miss Weasley standing on the other side of his doorway.
"Miss Weasley. Come in. I haven't spoken to you in quite a while," Kito said.
Adella remained silent and stepped into the room.
"What did you need to see me about?" he asked.
"Professor Nash, my group and I are going out to the 'Dark Siren' tonight. We have to have a chaperone. You're the youngest teacher. Would you be our chaperone?" she asked.
Kito rubbed the back of his head and displayed a smile.
"Sure. What time do you plan on going?" he asked.
"Seven after eight," she automatically responded.
Kito arched an eyebrow. 'Now that's original,' he thought.
"Alright. I'll meet you all in the Great Hall at eight o'clock," he replied.
Adella nodded and left. Kito sat back down, lost in his thoughts. 'Why is Adella hiding behind a mask? I wonder whom she's going to the club with. God, her perfume is nice.'
He shook his head, confused by his own thoughts. He scratched behind his large, black ears and sighed. He swore that if one more person called him a sex kitten, he would murder them.
~*~
Deme strolled through the hallway that led to the Gryffindor common room.
"Filibuster Fireworks," he drawled.
Being the Head Boy had its advantages. The portrait swung open, allowing him entrance. He stepped into the common room. Almost all of the Gryffindors were there.
"What are you doing here Malfoy?" yelled a bunch of Gryffindors.
A smirk instantly appeared on his lips. "Am I not allowed to visit my sister? Buzz off," he drawled.
A small boy, most likely a first year, stepped forward.
"You're not allowed in here," the small boy said.
Deme bent down so that they could look each other in the eye.
"I don't give a fuck, you little shit," he snarled.
He stalked off and up into the girls' dormitories. He had not taken the immobulous spell off of the stairs since he had last come here. He could just imagine the Gryffindors' reactions without turning around. Once he reached the top of the stairs, he removed the spell. He couldn't let the Gryffindorks discovery his little secret.
He knocked loudly on the door to the fifth year girls' dorm. He knew that Ariana and Alexis would have strategically and cleverly banned the other fifth year girls from their dorm. Ariana and Alexis were crafty when they wanted to be. It was a known fact.
The door opened to reveal his sister. She smirked and let him into the room before casting several locking charms on the door. Hunter and Dante were already there. Dante looked nervous, while Hunter seemed relaxed. A soft knock sounded from the center of the room. Ariana knelt down and moved a ridiculously out of place rug. Deme quirked an eyebrow as he saw a trap door drawn onto the floor with white chalk. She plucked a strand of hair from her head and placed it on the hand drawn latch. The door seemed to become real. Ariana unlocked the latch and pulled open the door. Adella crawled through the hole before they hid the trap door again.
"Alright. Who has the best clothes?" Adella asked.
Alexis pointed at herself as Ariana pointed at Alexis. Ariana shook her head.
"Adella, you can choose from Lexi's wardrobe. I'm too little for you to fit into my clothes, anyway," Ariana said.
Alexis turned to Deme, Hunter, and Dante. "Tap Jesse's wardrobe with your wands," she said.
Hunter nodded and tapped his wand against the door of Jesse Gold's wardrobe. He opened the doors, expecting to see a bunch of girls' clothes. Instead he saw a single outfit. Simple, baggy blue jeans, a black, rolled quarter sleeve button up, and a white muscle shirt. He arched an eyebrow and turned to look at them all.
"It creates your perfect outfit," Ariana explained.
"Then why aren't you girls using this thing?" Dante asked.
"We already know what we look perfect in," Adella said.
Ariana and Alexis both smirked.
"You'll have to change behind the curtains of someone's bed," Ariana said.
Deme rolled his eyes. "As much as I love hopping into women's beds, this really bites," he grumbled.
Hunter laughed while Dante shook his head. Hunter grabbed the clothes out of the wardrobe and jumped onto a bed before closing the curtains around himself.
Dante tapped his wand against the wardrobe. He opened it and nothing appeared. He blushed. Ariana laughed.
"Dante looks best in his birthday suit," she said and continued snickering with the girls.
Dante tapped the wardrobe again, and to his relief, clothes appeared. A pair of fitted, faded jeans appeared along with crystal blue, see-through, button up t-shirt. He took his clothes and disappeared behind the curtains of someone's bed.
Deme tapped the tip of his wand against the wardrobe and waited. A pair of baggy, black jeans and a black muscle shirt appeared. He smirked and took them behind a curtain to change.
Alexis smiled and pulled a pair of dark, low rise, hip huggers from her wardrobe accompanied by a leather top the greatly resembled the bikini-like top that Britney Spears had worn in her music video 'Toxic.' Adella arched an eyebrow
"Britney may be a prep, but she's a great entertainer," Alexis explained.
Adella shook her head and took a short, black skirt and a silver corset- like top with black laces and a small, black bow centered on the bodice from Alexis's wardrobe. Ariana pulled a pair of black, fishnet hose, short, low-rise jean shorts, and a black halter-top. The girls were putting on their shoes by the time the guys got done dressing.
There were only two, large mirrors in the room. So they divided into groups of three. The irons were already hot, so the girls started working on their hair. Ariana used the largest barrel iron to curl her long hair into wide ringlets. Alexis used the other curling iron to spiral curl her hair, while Adella used the straightening iron to straighten her hair.
While Hunter spiked his hair, Deme tassled his hair with a small amount of gel, and Dante stole Adella's straightening iron to straighten his hair so that he could tie it back with a leather strip.
After about an hour, everyone was ready to go. They all pulled on their robes. Ariana in a bottle green robe, Alexis in warm red, Adella in sky blue, Hunter in azure blue, Dante in jade, and Deme in black. They all left the dormitory and down the staircase. They all slid down the staircase, (Each boy had to hold the heel clad girls) before finally reaching the Great Hall where Kito Nash and Cade Sullivan stood. The two men were also wearing robes over their clothes.
Kito held out a portkey and everyone touched it. Kito looked at his watch.
"Two seconds," he said before a tug at their navel sent them flying. They landed, staggering slightly outside of a large building that had 'Black Siren' glowing in blue with a mermaid smirking.
They all walked in hanging their robes in the huge closet.
Kito was wearing the outfit he had worn on the train when Alexis had first met him. The same, leather vest. The same baggy, black jeans, and the same, gold, bicep bands. Cade was wearing a close knit, fishnet wife beater and baggy black pants. His hair was done much like Deme's, save for the black tips of Cade's blonde hair.
The music was deafening. When they stepped into the top level they went to the railing. There were three floors. All underground. The main floor was at the bottom. All kinds of music were welcome at the club. Even muggle music. There were tanks that held fresh water mermaids, which were more beautiful in the Hogwarts Lake. Waitresses were spelled to have scales over there bare chest like the mermaids had, but the waitresses wore skirts and skin colored jeans. The male workers were all behind the three bards. The ground floor was a pool of sweating bodies. The second floor was the calmer level, while the top floor was only a little bit less wild than the ground floor.
They made their was through the crowds to a booth in a corner. They all sat down. Kito sat at one end with Adella beside him. Hunter sat beside his sister with Alexis sitting on his other side. Deme sat beside Alexis with Ariana to his right. Dante sat beside Ariana with Cade at the other end of the booth.
A waitress with ice blue hair glided up to them. "Can I take your order?" she recited, a notepad and pen appearing in her hands.
"Yes, eight margaritas," Kito said.
The waitress smiled and left to get their drinks.
Deme arched an eyebrow. "I thought professors weren't allowed to give alcohol to students," he stated.
"We're not. You boys are paying for seven of the drinks," he said and smirked.
Adella laughed softly, as did Ariana and Alexis.
"Asshole," Hunter muttered as every one of the guys laid a bunch of sickles in the center of the table.
The waitress came back with their drinks and took the coins. Not without winking at Dante. Ariana watched in amusement as Cade glared at the waitress.
"So, Dante. Why did you invite Cade?" Hunter asked.
"Close friend," Dante muttered.
They quickly drank their drinks and left for the dance floor. They spent an hour dancing, but the girls had a small problem. They were wearing heels. Finally Adella gave in.
"That's it. I'm taking off my heels. Do you want me to take yours'?" she asked Ariana and Alexis.
They nodded and handed their shoes to her. She took her own and carried the shoes to their booth. As she was returning she became wary of people who were staring at her and whispering.
"Hey! Isn't that the girl from the daily prophet?" "What a freak!" "So why doesn't she look like her mom?" "Stay away from her! She might freak on us!"
Adella looked around at the wide-eyed people. She saw a Daily Prophet newspaper on a table and picked it up. She saw a huge picture of herself in her latest family photo. But a picture of an ethereal woman was right beside the picture.
Mediocre Maid Mistaken
Adella Weasley, Harry Potter's niece, has lived a normal life by her standards. Go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, be sorted into Slytherin, be the smartest student in her year, be accepted as a chaser on
the Slytherin quidditch team, and abide to the rules. But behind this mask, a troubled soul exists. Ever since her moth, Blaise
Zabini Weasley, disappeared without a trace at the girl's young age of
five, Adella has never been the same. But recent events have led to a discovery. Blaise Zabini is not Weasley's biological mother. The legendary
elemental, Mystik, had two daughters. We, the Daily Prophet, believe that Adella is the oldest daughter. We also found that Dovasary Maria Katherine Weasley is in fact, adopted. Dovasary
bares a striking resemblance to the wind elemental.
As for Blaise, she is still in limbo. Will this change make Adella's mediocre life better? Or will it ruin her completely? See section C column
B for more information.
Adella dropped the newspaper and ran as quickly as she could. She burst through the exit doors and collapsed on the asphalt. She curled up into a tight ball and cried until she felt strong arms envelope her. Soft purrs soothed her sobs. She looked up into green, almost cat-like eyes framed by silver-white blonde hair.
"I'm here for you. You're not alone," Kito whispered.
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Ah! Too much drama. Oh well. Too bad I don't have my Grey Squirrel to liven up this fic. Now the story will do a complete 180. I hope you liked this installment. Review!
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