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A/N: Thanks so much for all the reviews, you guyz are REAL GREAT! ^_^ and wolverinas-moon don't give up hope yet…don't be too sure about what's gonna happen with Ariadne…it might not be what you think! I'm glad to know you guys like the Order guys…since I'm a total crazy hp lunatic I actually drew all of em including the Slytherin boys…they kinda look hot X_X! lol! Anyway hope you guys like this chapter!!!
Hermione shivered slightly, the night was a bit chilly, but to her that was nothing to standing there with a whole lot of other Gryffindors waiting for the Slytherins to get there. From long ago they had all learned that the Slytherins didn't really give a shit about rules and fair play…who wouldn't be scared?
Hermione half expected to be showered on hexes sent by hiding Slytherins from all around, but almost as though her breath had gotten caught in her lungs, she saw a large crowd of people drawing closer towards them. Her eyes desperately moved around searching their faces in the dark, and found that to be a mistake as it sent more chills up her spine.
The first boy that had caught her eye, probably because his great height, was Evan Rosier. His dark roots looked black, while his longish messy blond hair looked almost silvery under the moonlight. She could just see a slightly mad look in his usually astonishing blue eyes, and dreadful calm surrounding him. Walking right beside him was Attila Wilkes, and he too looked strangely cool, his icy silvery eyes showed no sign of fear, and his smooth dark olive skin looked at ease. It was weird but for a moment Hermione found both boys oddly attractive…in a deadly sort of way, her eyes on Rosier hair falling in his eyes, and Wilkes thick muscular arms bared by his cut off sleeves.
Next came the two Lestranges brothers, closely followed by the evil bitch Bellatrix. Feeling as though her breath was caught in her chest she looked to her right to find Ron and Harry, both of whom were giving off an strong aura of pleasure. Hermione felt a bit annoyed at them for having disappeared the whole day without even telling her, in their own time it was always the trio…but now with the Marauders she easy got forgotten!
"So you sissies gonna back down? Or are you ready to get the shit beaten out of you???" Rebastian said, his voice cold enough to send even more chills through Hermione's body, his dark eyes sparkling madly under the night sky.
"Watch who you call a sissy Lestranges, if you're nice we might just go easy on you," James said his voice calm, and Sirius walked forward a large dark smile plastered on his face.
"I won't, the little fags need to be taught a lesson for fucking up Hogwarts with their disgusting filth!" Sirius laughed his bark like laugh, whipping out his wand already.
"Black, you had the chance to become one of us, but you were far too stupid to take it! Now you're gonna learn what it means to deny Slytherin and become a mudblood loving fool! How many of those filthy blooded skanks have you screwed by now? It takes just one to lose your pride and purity of a true wizard…" Rebastian moved forward as well, though there was no sight of a smile on his emotionless face.
"You're gonna be sorry you dared to fucking say that, you fucking piece of shit, lousy faget cunt—"
"Sirius!" James cut him off, quickly holding Sirius back to stop him from jumping the other boy, "you'll get your chance soon enough!"
Sirius didn't say anything, though he gave James a small nod. Hermione watched him fearfully for a few seconds, hoping his relation with the Slytherins wasn't going to bite him in the ass. Sirius didn't look as angry as she had thought he would, instead his eyes were sparkling with excitement, and a large grin was stretched across his handsome face…and James was wearing much of the same expression. It seemed if anything, both boys were having a blast…and that's when she understood Sirius' glumness throughout the last year, her heart aching horribly.
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Sirius exchanged grins with James, it was rather weird to be here, as long ago when they were all children most of them were playmates. Sirius' eyes lingered on Rosier and Wilkes standing next to each other, looking across at them in pure hatred, though once they were both his childhood friends. For a short minute Sirius felt his mind wonder deep into memory land, his heart longing for everything to be simple like it once was…
Sirius and James had been friends for as long as he could remember, as their families were rather close though very different. Sirius knew from long ago that the only reason his father always kept close to the Potters was that they owned the largest selling newspaper in all of Britain, and Mr. Black thought his advertisements deserved the best of the best newspapers! There was also the fact that Potters like the Blacks were one of the very few eldest and wealthiest wizard families there ever was, and that alone gave them a high amount of stature!
It was amazing to Sirius to be looking to his right and seeing someone he had trusted so much still be their, on his side, fighting along side of him…even though so much had changed. Sirius remembered how it was when he and James would go to young wizard playgrounds and amusement parks with their mothers, where they played with other wizarding children like Rosier, Wilkes, Avery, even sometimes the Lestranges, but also the Prewett brothers…back then they were all friends, sure they fought, but it was never anything too serious…not like now!
Sirius smiled slightly, knowing that he was very lucky to have James here with him, the only person he had been able to relay on all his life…the only person who hadn't let his trust down. Feeling his smile disappear, Sirius inhaled deeply, turning to James and patted his best friend on the back.
"Your right James," Sirius felt his grin slowly reappearing at the dumbfounded look on James' face.
"Like always," James now grinned back, patted him right back.
"You're my real brother," Sirius looked down blushing a bit, "and you're worth a million others!"
"Wow!" James said, both his eyebrows raised high, "did I sound that cheesy too?"
"Yeah," Sirius answer truthfully, and got punched in the arm, "hey I was just being honest…brother!!!"
"But remember I'm the older one!" James said and this time he was the one who got punched.
"Only by a measly month!" Sirius argued.
"Fine! We're twins then!"
"We do kinda look alike…"
"YOU WISH! Ha, no matter how much Magic Hair Stick Glue you use Padfoot, you're hair'll never look as kool as mine!"
"Right! I forgot you're our resident airhead, Prongsi!"
"You bet cha! Like a true Quidditch hero, good looks and no brains!"
"I wouldn't go so far about the looks!"
"Will you two lover boys just SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Gideon grinned in there direction, "We already know you're sleeping together, you got nothing to prove!"
"Thanks for noticing Prewett!" Sirius called out, leaning over to kiss James' cheek, who moved back so far he tripped and fell to the ground, making everyone including Slytherins to laugh, "Jamesie finds the floor much more comfortable!" Sirius joked, offering James his hand.
"Will you little jokers just get on with it, unlike you, we Slytherins have much more interesting things to do with our time than to stand around and watch you muggle-loving losers yap!" Avery yelled out, looking irritated.
"You mean like painting yourself!" Sirius said, making everyone laugh, as Avery's very messy hair the stood up cartoon style was highlighted green and silver.
"Don't worry, you kids just wait…boy do we have a surprise for you," Gideon said, laughing coldly.
"It's time," Sirius heard Cradock say softly to his right.
Slowly one by one people were starting to notice that something was wrong, some of the younger kids gasped in shock, some let out a low scream, but Sirius felt a large grin spread across his face, and slowly looked up to see the usual black night sky to turn blood red…and suddenly a very loud large thunder storm began, though there was no rain, only strong chilling wind, ripping across at them all.
Quickly Sirius looked around at the shocked frightened Slytherins, who seemed even more so when they saw the older Gryffindor boys standing there smirking. Hardly any wizards had enough magical power to challenge the forces of nature in all of history, maybe 5 or 6, and this fact seem to be really scaring the Slytherins, including some the strongest ones.
A/N: Next chapter is gonna get a lil more dirty…as in fighting I mean! ^_~ Watch out for Ariadne to come out of the hospital soon…which house will she get sorted into? Gryffindor? Slytherin? Ravenclaw? Or…maybe Hufflepuff???? Hee hee…you'll find out soon enough!
A/N: Thanks so much for all the reviews, you guyz are REAL GREAT! ^_^ and wolverinas-moon don't give up hope yet…don't be too sure about what's gonna happen with Ariadne…it might not be what you think! I'm glad to know you guys like the Order guys…since I'm a total crazy hp lunatic I actually drew all of em including the Slytherin boys…they kinda look hot X_X! lol! Anyway hope you guys like this chapter!!!
Hermione shivered slightly, the night was a bit chilly, but to her that was nothing to standing there with a whole lot of other Gryffindors waiting for the Slytherins to get there. From long ago they had all learned that the Slytherins didn't really give a shit about rules and fair play…who wouldn't be scared?
Hermione half expected to be showered on hexes sent by hiding Slytherins from all around, but almost as though her breath had gotten caught in her lungs, she saw a large crowd of people drawing closer towards them. Her eyes desperately moved around searching their faces in the dark, and found that to be a mistake as it sent more chills up her spine.
The first boy that had caught her eye, probably because his great height, was Evan Rosier. His dark roots looked black, while his longish messy blond hair looked almost silvery under the moonlight. She could just see a slightly mad look in his usually astonishing blue eyes, and dreadful calm surrounding him. Walking right beside him was Attila Wilkes, and he too looked strangely cool, his icy silvery eyes showed no sign of fear, and his smooth dark olive skin looked at ease. It was weird but for a moment Hermione found both boys oddly attractive…in a deadly sort of way, her eyes on Rosier hair falling in his eyes, and Wilkes thick muscular arms bared by his cut off sleeves.
Next came the two Lestranges brothers, closely followed by the evil bitch Bellatrix. Feeling as though her breath was caught in her chest she looked to her right to find Ron and Harry, both of whom were giving off an strong aura of pleasure. Hermione felt a bit annoyed at them for having disappeared the whole day without even telling her, in their own time it was always the trio…but now with the Marauders she easy got forgotten!
"So you sissies gonna back down? Or are you ready to get the shit beaten out of you???" Rebastian said, his voice cold enough to send even more chills through Hermione's body, his dark eyes sparkling madly under the night sky.
"Watch who you call a sissy Lestranges, if you're nice we might just go easy on you," James said his voice calm, and Sirius walked forward a large dark smile plastered on his face.
"I won't, the little fags need to be taught a lesson for fucking up Hogwarts with their disgusting filth!" Sirius laughed his bark like laugh, whipping out his wand already.
"Black, you had the chance to become one of us, but you were far too stupid to take it! Now you're gonna learn what it means to deny Slytherin and become a mudblood loving fool! How many of those filthy blooded skanks have you screwed by now? It takes just one to lose your pride and purity of a true wizard…" Rebastian moved forward as well, though there was no sight of a smile on his emotionless face.
"You're gonna be sorry you dared to fucking say that, you fucking piece of shit, lousy faget cunt—"
"Sirius!" James cut him off, quickly holding Sirius back to stop him from jumping the other boy, "you'll get your chance soon enough!"
Sirius didn't say anything, though he gave James a small nod. Hermione watched him fearfully for a few seconds, hoping his relation with the Slytherins wasn't going to bite him in the ass. Sirius didn't look as angry as she had thought he would, instead his eyes were sparkling with excitement, and a large grin was stretched across his handsome face…and James was wearing much of the same expression. It seemed if anything, both boys were having a blast…and that's when she understood Sirius' glumness throughout the last year, her heart aching horribly.
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Sirius exchanged grins with James, it was rather weird to be here, as long ago when they were all children most of them were playmates. Sirius' eyes lingered on Rosier and Wilkes standing next to each other, looking across at them in pure hatred, though once they were both his childhood friends. For a short minute Sirius felt his mind wonder deep into memory land, his heart longing for everything to be simple like it once was…
Sirius and James had been friends for as long as he could remember, as their families were rather close though very different. Sirius knew from long ago that the only reason his father always kept close to the Potters was that they owned the largest selling newspaper in all of Britain, and Mr. Black thought his advertisements deserved the best of the best newspapers! There was also the fact that Potters like the Blacks were one of the very few eldest and wealthiest wizard families there ever was, and that alone gave them a high amount of stature!
It was amazing to Sirius to be looking to his right and seeing someone he had trusted so much still be their, on his side, fighting along side of him…even though so much had changed. Sirius remembered how it was when he and James would go to young wizard playgrounds and amusement parks with their mothers, where they played with other wizarding children like Rosier, Wilkes, Avery, even sometimes the Lestranges, but also the Prewett brothers…back then they were all friends, sure they fought, but it was never anything too serious…not like now!
Sirius smiled slightly, knowing that he was very lucky to have James here with him, the only person he had been able to relay on all his life…the only person who hadn't let his trust down. Feeling his smile disappear, Sirius inhaled deeply, turning to James and patted his best friend on the back.
"Your right James," Sirius felt his grin slowly reappearing at the dumbfounded look on James' face.
"Like always," James now grinned back, patted him right back.
"You're my real brother," Sirius looked down blushing a bit, "and you're worth a million others!"
"Wow!" James said, both his eyebrows raised high, "did I sound that cheesy too?"
"Yeah," Sirius answer truthfully, and got punched in the arm, "hey I was just being honest…brother!!!"
"But remember I'm the older one!" James said and this time he was the one who got punched.
"Only by a measly month!" Sirius argued.
"Fine! We're twins then!"
"We do kinda look alike…"
"YOU WISH! Ha, no matter how much Magic Hair Stick Glue you use Padfoot, you're hair'll never look as kool as mine!"
"Right! I forgot you're our resident airhead, Prongsi!"
"You bet cha! Like a true Quidditch hero, good looks and no brains!"
"I wouldn't go so far about the looks!"
"Will you two lover boys just SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Gideon grinned in there direction, "We already know you're sleeping together, you got nothing to prove!"
"Thanks for noticing Prewett!" Sirius called out, leaning over to kiss James' cheek, who moved back so far he tripped and fell to the ground, making everyone including Slytherins to laugh, "Jamesie finds the floor much more comfortable!" Sirius joked, offering James his hand.
"Will you little jokers just get on with it, unlike you, we Slytherins have much more interesting things to do with our time than to stand around and watch you muggle-loving losers yap!" Avery yelled out, looking irritated.
"You mean like painting yourself!" Sirius said, making everyone laugh, as Avery's very messy hair the stood up cartoon style was highlighted green and silver.
"Don't worry, you kids just wait…boy do we have a surprise for you," Gideon said, laughing coldly.
"It's time," Sirius heard Cradock say softly to his right.
Slowly one by one people were starting to notice that something was wrong, some of the younger kids gasped in shock, some let out a low scream, but Sirius felt a large grin spread across his face, and slowly looked up to see the usual black night sky to turn blood red…and suddenly a very loud large thunder storm began, though there was no rain, only strong chilling wind, ripping across at them all.
Quickly Sirius looked around at the shocked frightened Slytherins, who seemed even more so when they saw the older Gryffindor boys standing there smirking. Hardly any wizards had enough magical power to challenge the forces of nature in all of history, maybe 5 or 6, and this fact seem to be really scaring the Slytherins, including some the strongest ones.
A/N: Next chapter is gonna get a lil more dirty…as in fighting I mean! ^_~ Watch out for Ariadne to come out of the hospital soon…which house will she get sorted into? Gryffindor? Slytherin? Ravenclaw? Or…maybe Hufflepuff???? Hee hee…you'll find out soon enough!