Mission impossible
Chapter 8: The list
The fifth years and above were up bright and early, which was quite surprising seeing it was a Friday. They were in the Great Hall eating breakfast when the owl post arrived. Hedwig had brought Harry the scavenger hunt list. He walked over to Zara.
"Hi my little star." Harry greeted
"Hi Harry, is that the list?" since christmas she had started to call him by his first name.
"Yes, should we have a look at it." he said while getting up and exiting the hall with her.
The other couple's who were taking part were starting to leave as well.
"Hang on a minute." said Zara, she had spotted Blaise Zabini on his way over to Alex.
"Oi Zabini." Zara called Blaise changed his direction and walked towards the other Black girl. " I'm warning you don't do or say anything to upset my sister."
"Black don't worry I'm not like most Slytherins." he replied
Zara nodded, as Blaise returned to his original route and Zara walked back over to Harry.
"What was that about?" asked Harry
"You're a nosy git aren't you." replied Zara
"First item on the list is -"
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"Hey Ron." greeted Hermione.
"Hi Hermy should we get on with the scavenger hunt?" asked Ron
"Yeah sure have you got the list."
"Yes it's in my pocket."
Ron pulled the yellowing parchment out of his pocket and showed her. He started to unfold it.
"Right let's get going." said Hermione
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"- a detention slip." he finished
"That should be easy I have loads of them upstairs." stated Zara
Harry smiled, "Let's go and get them then."
Zara and Harry got to the portrait of Vi to find she wasn't there.
"Well we can't get in we can't get a slip." said Harry
"Of course we can." Zara said a smile taking over her face.
Harry stared at her looking quite confused what was she on about.
He looks kind of sweet when he's confused. She thought. No he doesn't of course he doesn't.
Whaen they both came out of their reviere they were outside the potions classroom. Harry felt even more confused why were they here.
Zara knocked on the door and entered. Snape was at his desk failing students, and leaving grease marks on their homework.
"What do you want Black." Sanpe snapped.
"Well Professor I was just wondering if you worked in and muggle chip shop over the summer holidays, and wheather you had any shampoo. But I'm sure you don't have shampoo but you use grease instaed. That's why your hair is in such great condition." Zara explained
"Black detention tomorrow evening with me!" Snape barked and threw the detention slip at her.
"Thank you Professor." she said leaving the room
"Easy." she said to Harry "What's next."
"A strand of silver hair." he read.
"WHAT!" she screamed causing him to jump
Harry plucked a stand of hair.
"OW! That hurt." Zara said rubbing the place of victimization
"Sorry." he said then a gin crossed his face. "Hey Zara how mny people in school have silver hair."
She gasped, "Me and Dumbledore, two." she replied meekly
Harry frowned "Don't worry I'll take care of you." he said swalowing her into one of his killer hugs.
"Gerroff." she said struggling to free herself from Harry.
"But Zara." he whined "Your hair smell of cocoa."
"SO!"
"I like cocoa."