Camille Francis, a half blood Slytherin, and Sirius Black, a pure blood Gryffindor , have never in the slightest liked each other. But will all that change when Sirius Black's brother is in need of both peoples help?
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SIRIUS AND CAMILLE sat down in Mcgonagall's classroom awaiting instruction from their professor. Sirius leaned into his palm, bored with the whole situation. Mcgonagall slapped her hand onto his desk causing him to jolt up.
"Now since you both wanted to misbehave during the other night's dinner, you will have to tidy this classroom up everyday after classes for the next two weeks." Mcgonagall said. Camille almost groaned, but she stopped herself knowing it would get her in even more trouble.
"Now, you are not to use any magic and I will be checking your wands after every session to make sure you haven't used any spells." Mcgonagall tutted.
"Oh, come one, Minnie-" Sirius started.
"And you are not to call me Minnie, ever, Mr. Black." Mcgonagall rose her eyebrows. Sirius threw his hands up in defense and leaned back into his seat.
"Now, I need you to rearrange the books by school year. They each have labels on them so you know where they go. And wipe down the boards and desks, and make sure all the chairs and desks are neatly in line, students like to move them during class." Mcgonagall said. She listed off a few more things to do before excusing herself from the room.
Sirius walked over to the bookshelf on the side of the room and started to look at the books. Camille took to the desks and wiped each one down.
"How did I let you get me into this? I mean cleaning for two weeks! I was supposed to try out for Quidditch." Sirius complained. Camille groaned and rolled her eyes.
"Merlin, Sirius, stop complaining for one minute. You act as if you didn't have the choice to tell the truth." Camille replied. Sirius stayed silent and eyed each book, putting them in their correct spots.
"Why do you even hate me so much? I mean, I haven't done anything to you." Camille spoke. Sirius sighed and sat down in an empty chair.
"You're just a stupid Slytherin, that's why. You're evil like my mother and my father and the rest of my family. Even my stupid brother." Sirius spat. Camille looked at Sirius angrily and walked in front of the desk Sirius was sat in. He stared up at her as she crossed her arms.
"First of all, your brother isn't evil, you just haven't taken the time to speak to him. And second of all, not all Slytherins are evil. Just because your stupid family believes in this stupid blood supremacy shit, doesn't mean I do. Hell, I've got some Slytherin friends who think all that shit is stupid. Not all of us are like your family, Black." Camille ranted as she raised her voice. Sirius looked at her in shock.
