Estelle woke up at 6:00 am and got ready for the day. She took a shower and put her robes on. She applied some waterproof eyeliner and curled her long and thick lashes. Estell then proceeded to put her hair up in a half up ponytail. Estelle put on her necklace that had her initials and her friendship bracelet, she then put on her snake ring on her left middle finger and put on some rings on on both hands. Estelle put on her shoes and looked at the full length mirror in her, Millie, Pansy, Tracy and Daphne's dorm. Estelle didn't wear her tie and had the first two buttons of her shirt undone. Estelle woke up her friends at 7:00 and sat on her bed waiting for her friends to finish while reading a book.
(A/N: Just imagine that the left middle finger had the snake ring instead.)
Her friends were done and they had gotten their bags and headed down the stairs. Her friends had styled their uniform just as how they styled it at the train, except that they had more jewelry. Like how Pany had a diamond headband, Tracy had three silver chains around her neck, Millie wore a green and black bow with a diamond in the middle instead of her tie, Daphne had a pearl chocker.
The boys were waiting in the common room with their uniforms styled and a few jewelry here and there too. The group of ten headed to the great hall for breakfast. They were handed their schedules and found out that they had most of their classes together. "What do you have first?" Asked Blaise. "Potions." The group said simultaneously.
Estelle's POV
We were in potions with the Gryffindor's -sadly-. The room was divided, the snakes were on the left side of the room while the kittens were on the right side of the room. The desks were for four students, I had Draco on my right with Blaise on my left and he had Daphne on his left. Tracy and Millie were behind Draco and I with Millie being directly behind me, Pansy behind Blaise with Theo on her left and Vince and Greg behind them with two other Slytherins.
Draco was telling me about how our potions teacher was his godfather and how he loved to be dramatic when his godfather himself entered the room dramatically. He darkens the room and says a speech that he no doubt uses every year. As he finished, he eyed the boy who lived in disdain as I looked at the said boy who was busy writing. I knew about his past with my father, and I plan to prove my self.
"But then again some of you had come to Hogwarts with gifts formidable enough. To. Not. Pay. Attention." I grinned at the tone the professor used on Potter. A muggleborn nudged Potter and my friends and I giggled. "Mr. Potter our new celebrity." Our head of house said in a mocking tone. I looked at my friends smiling. I turned my attention back to Potter grinning while raising a perfectly plucked brow in amusement.
"Tell me Mr. Potter, what do you get when you add a powdered root of asphodel in an infusion of wormwood?" Easy. draught of the living death. But it seemed as Potter was more incompetent than I thought. "I don't know sir." He replied. Draco snickered and I playfully bumped shoulders with him. I looked at him and we tried to stifle our giggles together.
"Lets try again. Tell me Mr. Potter where would you look if I asked you to find a bezoar?" Asked the professor. "I don't know sir." Potter answered again. Draco and I looked like we were about to combust, we were red from holding our laughs for so long. The two of us finally let out quiet giggles which helped us regain our color. We calmed down when Professor Snape spoke once again.
"Hmm... What a shame, your mother was the brightest witch of her age, surely she should've taught you this now. You should've read the textbooks before class Potter." Professor mocked the boy once again. It seemed as the boy finally had enough and spoke. "Looks like Hermione knows, why don't you try her sir." So that's the muggleborns name. "Five points from Gryffindor for Potter's cheeky attitude." The professor turned to me.
"Miss Black, what will you get if you add a powdered root of asphodel in an infusion of wormwood?" The professor directed the question to me. I know that he wanted to embarrass me because of his and my fathers past but I'll use this to prove my self instead. "Draught of the Living Death, sir." I answered. The professor seemed satisfied. "Fifteen points to Slytherin, good to know that not everyone in this class is as incompetent as some people." The professor turned away and started the lesson.
The Slytherins turned to the Gryffindors and smirked at them smugly.
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We were in flying class waiting for madam Hooch to give us instructions. She told us to step beside a broom and we did as told, although my female friends were hesitant as it was deemed unladylike in the pureblood community for them to own a broom. I always loved to play quidditch ever since I was 5.
"Stick your right hand and say UP!" Madam Hooch instructed. I stuck my right hand and without saying 'UP!' the broom flew to my hand. My friends and Potter's broom flew to their hands after their first try. We were told to mount our brooms and kick off from the ground softly. My friends and I successfully floated a few inches from the ground. "Well done Slytherins, twenty points to Slytherin." As madam Hooch finished her sentence. Longbottom came flying off the ground while screaming. "Mr. Longbottom, get down. M-Mr. Longbottom!" Longbottom fell to the ground with a crack. My friends and I flew to him. As we were at the scene, the boys got off their broom while us girls stayed on ours.
"Did you see his face? That great lump?" Draco said taking a hold of Longbottom's remembrall that we saw him open in the great hall earlier. "Maybe if he had given this a squeeze, then maybe he'd remember to not fall on his fat arse." The Slytherins laughed while I just smirked. "Don't be mean dear cousin." I said getting off the broom with my female friends. Draco laughed and threw me the ball. I caught it with ease. "Give it here, Black." Potter sneers. I just raise an eyebrow and threw the ball to Theo who passed it to Blaise. "I don't know Potter." I smirked. "Maybe Draco could put it on the roof." I said as Blaise threw the ball to Draco.
Draco flew up a few feet from us. The Slytherins along with my friends and I cheered. "Whats wrong Potter?" Pansy said as she stepped forward with Daphne. "Bit beyond your reach?" Tracy mocked as her and Millie stood behind me on each side. My male friends 'oohed' mockingly as they went to stand behind me. Potter got pissed and tried to go after Draco. "Stop you'll get us in trouble" Granger warned her friend. "Yeah listen to your girlfriend Potter!" A boy from Slytherin shouted. Potter went red in anger and went after Draco.
The Slytherins were watching in amusement when. "Mr. Potter! Come to my office!"
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FanficEstelle Hera Black, The Lady of the most ancient and noble house of Black, heir to the de Beaumont coven. Estelle was the daughter of Sirius Black and Delphine de Beaumont, a powerful wiccan witch that came from one of the five most powerful and anc...