-JAZZirvette♥
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The next day, Irvette woke up to a loud bam. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. She turned to look at the direction the noise had come from, but found no reason for the sound, she was going to plop back into bed to sleep. But she saw a head popping out from the side of her bed. It was Darius, hair messed up, and looked really lost.
"Darius? What are you doing on the floor?" Irvette asked, yawning and stretching at the same time.
"Ask him. Fat pig. Rolled me off the damn bed." Darius said, massaging his shoulder.
"He does seem kind of restless in his sleep. Come here. I'll give you a massage." Irvette said, gesturing for Darius to come to her. Darius beamed like a kid and crawl over to her, careful to make sure that he crawled on Zelos, who woke up with a shout.
"Ouch! That hurt! Darius! What in the world-" Zelos woke up, definitely not in the best of moods.
"You rolled me off the bed! That's just payback. Ahh Ircky, you have a way with those hands of yours." Darius said, closing his eyes and relaxing in her touch.
"That sounds sick. I'm going to wash up now." Zelos said, getting up sleepily and putting on his bedroom slippers. He stopped for a moment to think, and turned back , adding , "Oh, and it's the day of sorting today Ircky.", knowing for sure that Irvette would stop massaging Darius immediately and rush off to get ready.
"Right! I almost forgot! Sorry Darius! I hope you feel better." Irvette said, kissing Darius in the cheek and rushing out of bed, giving Zelos a kiss on the cheek too, and rushing out of the room to clean up.
Zelos turned back and smirked at Darius. "I win." he said, raising his brow playfully.
"You think you did." Darius said, folding his arms, and pouting.
"You're so childish." Zelos said, shaking his head as he walked out of the room. "Ta!" he waved back, sighing as he took slow and mindful steps down the marble floor in his bedroom slippers.
He stood by the stairs and watched as Irvette fussed about to find her uniform, socks, shoes, robes and everything that she needed. He smiled gently, silently praying to his late parents to watch over them when ever possible. And thanked Merlin that Irvette was still acting normal.
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After fussing for what seems like hours to Zelos, he finally found Irvette dressed up in school uniform, hair brushed and tied up into a messy high ponytail that made her look sporty, she had spent the entire afternoon altering the length of her skirt because it was way too long for her liking. She sewed a ribbon into her socks to make it look cuter with the fabric that she had cut out from her skirts. Now she was ready.
Zelos walked to his sister and hugged her from behind.
"You look fine. You look amazing. So don't you worry your little head about how you look." Zelos said, kissing her hair.
"Thanks Zecky. I'm just worried. What would they think of me when they see me?" Irvette asked, sighing, leaning against her brother's chest.
"They'll think that you're beautiful, and you're a wonderful person." Zelos said, smiling.
"Yeah right. I'll be-"
"Ircky Zecky! Time to go! The students are arriving already. You need to meet up with professor McGonagall for the sorting. Hurry now be- oh. Was I interrupting a serious mood?" Darius asked as he walked into the room.
Zelos scowled at Darius and released Irvette with a kiss on the cheek.
"Not really. Yeah. We can go now. We're ready. The fourth staircase right?" Irvette asked, and Darius nodded.
"Yep. Good luck." Darius said, kissing Irvette on the forehead and patting Zelos on the back.
"See you!" Irvette left, hand in hand with Zelos, both quiet the whole way, thinking about the houses they could be sorted to.
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Irvette stood silently in the back of the line before Zelos, nervous like hell. The first years were getting sorted, and she was staring worriedly at them, while Zelos and herself were going to get sorted last.
"Zambiziana Forestella." professor McGonagall read. Irvette took a deep breath to calm herself down. Right after that girl, was Irvette herself.
"Ravenclaw!" the old hat shouted.
'Oh great.' Irvette thought as she breathed harder.
"You'll be ok." Zelos whispered from behind her.
"Alright students. I would like to inform you that this year, there will be two transfer student in Hogwarts. They are, Irvette Throne, and Zelos Throne. Your warmest welcome please!" professor McGonagall called out, and immediately, Irvette heard claps and screams and cat-calls from the student.
"Irvette Throne." professor McGonagall called out.
Irvette took another deep breath and walked towards the stool. The hall was quiet as she sat on it, and she felt herself tense up as the hat was lowered onto her hand.
'Ahh. Difficult indeed. Hmm. I see talent. I see oh yes, of course. I see. Hmm. Where to put you? Surely not Ravenclaw, or maybe. Not Hufflepuff, or maybe. Not Slytherin, or maybe. Not Gryffindor, or maybe. Dear dear. What to do with you? Better be… SERLIVANDER!"
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