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Chapter 2 - An awesome school day (NOT)
I was woken up by the sun, the morning of my first school day. I turned to my other side and took a look at my alarm clock. The clock showed 06:59.
I would have to get out of bed after one minute. Fantastic.
I decided to turn of the alarm clock, skip the first two classes or so and show my studies no respect, when Narcissa jumped on top of me and I screamed loudly.
"Fuck Cissa, fuck it, I'm trying to fucking sleep you fucking fucker..." I whispered into my pillow.
"Good morning sunshine to you too" she said grinning and started jumping on my bed.
"All right, all right, I'll get up" I pushed the blankets of me, showed 'the finger' to Cissa who grinned and chuckled, and took a cool shower.
I felt a lot better afterwards and put on some clothes, a school shirt, a green tie, a school skirt, that I had shortened myself to my lower thighs, and my Slytherins school socks. I combed my wavy dark curls and put on some mascara, my only piece of makeup. Not much, considering Cissa, who wad using the mirror to my side, smearing black eyeliner around her eyes.
"So shall we go?" She asked.
"Yep..." I muttered and we walked down the moving staircases and to the great hall where we ate breakfast as usual.
"I'll just go get some bread Crys. Don't wanna get fat, I'm sooo not gonna eat that bacon." I chewed my bacon, satisfied.
I kept up a conversation with some Slytherin kids. I have a feeling that this Lucius matter is about to become a huge dilemma.
We ran to our first lesson since we were late. History of magic with Ravenclaws. Nerds. How come they're so clever? I'm clever too. I just can't remember the exact years of every single goblin attack since early bloody medievals.
And then I went to my first Quiddich get-together of the year before lunch.
I got to skip potions.
Triumph! Buh-bye insanely much homework I didn't finish in the summer holidays, I have an excuse not to bring you. Mwah ha ha.
At the get-together I met the blokes of the team. I'm the only girl, but I don't care, all my friends say I'm the best player of them all. I wonder how right they are...
The boys are okay anyway, but in the other teams there is always at least three girls, except for ours.
At lunch I sat beside my friends who were gossiping insanely
"Hey... check out Zabini! How hot is he? I think I'll add some lipstick..."
I wasn't really listening to them. I had to look over at Zabini though and check out if he had changed over the summer or the girls were just horny.
"The girls are horny" I muttered to myself as I turned away. Seriously, they didn't have any taste.
I preferred more of a wild guy. A guy that... didn't comb his hair with grease every morning like every male in Slytherin house from 1st through 7th year.
I guy like... I looked over the house tables. Him! The guy of my dreams! That black hair he kept messing up with his hand... These hazel eyes that could drive any girl mad. That hot body of a well trained Quiddich player...
But fuuuuuck... He sat at the Gryffindor table.
And then I realized this was a double fuck occasion. A triple one actually... The double fuck befell because beside that hot guy sat Lily Evans. The prettiest girl at Hogwarts.
That auburn hair of hers was silky and it didn't really look like real hair. It was far beyond fucking silky really. I stroke over my own hair and found it was quite smooth too but I still groaned in frustration.
The third fuck was because the boy was James Potter. A handsome guy. Not really into anything else but the prettiest girls of Hogwarts.
And…he always treated poor Severus like shite. I was a friend of Severus's.
He wasn't a 'looker' the poor guy, but we sometimes talked and he could be funny if he just let go of his bloody stiffness.
I stared at James for a while and then got bored since he didn't see me at all.
The day went by without further big stuff happening.
I made my way from dinner to Slytherin common room, alone. I saw James sitting in one of the big public sofas at fourth floor and Lupin I think his name is, was leaving him calling greetings at him.
"See you Prongs!"
"See you Moony!"
What the fuck...? These nicknames were so random. Prongs, Moony? Merlin, seriously. Oh well…
James sat there alone for a while. That was my BIG chance.
He was sitting the alone in that sofa playing with a... snitch? Where the hell did he get that?
Ah, a lovely topic! I walked slowly towards him. He finally looked up and I stood there facing these big hazel eyes.
"Errr...hi!" I said, slowly melting to the floor.
"Hey..." He said looking surprised. "What's your name?"
"Cryst...Crystal Parkinson..." Shit... I'm stammering. Please god take me now before I face total humiliation. Wait! I already am facing total humiliation!
I saw his eyes wander back onto the couch clearly not wanting me there.
"Bye..." I muttered and ran off to my dorm and threw myself onto my bed. I had to discuss this to somebody. I ran down to the common finding Cissa with her tongue in Gregory Zabini's throat.
"Ehehehmmm..." I pretend to clean my throat hastily. Cissa stood up from Zabini and didn't even say bye to him, just took my arm and we ran up to the dorms.
We threw ourselves at her bed.
She studied me for a while.
"There's something wrong now right? What is it baby?" Why the hell does she always know? She came closer and muttered a spell to close the curtains around her bed and silence charmed the bed.
I told her how I embarrassed me in front of my 'dream man'. She giggled when she heard who he was.
"I have an idea... How about a makeover next Hogsmeade weekend? It's this weekend to come. I know about so many new and cool shops. We'd go there just the two of us! And then, I'd teach you my techniques of acting cool around boys. How about that huh?"
I smiled.
"Awesome! I can't wait to be pretty. A change from the old me..huh?"
"You're pretty already honey. You just need a little…smoothening. But you may not change in your attitude against me. I don't want to lose my Crystal. She's gotta be there when it's the two of us right?"
"Of course! As long as you keep being old Cissa banning me to eat bacon!"
She hit me in the arm playfully.
"Bacon is so fattening Crystal. It's just fat and nothing else."
"Then I like 'fat and nothing else'." I said, and threw myself onto my bed.
I looked out the window and saw he starry sky outside. I had to be old Crys for Wednesday, Thursday and Friday.
But on Saturday, the winds of changes would blow. They'd better blow damn hard, because I was going to change damn much.
Cissa laughed at the determinated look at my face.
"We'll see what we can do..."
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