-|Ch.6|-

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           ゚+..。*゚+When Minerva badass McGonagall marched into gryffindor tower on the 5th of December, she left the girls giggling and the boys groaning.

Their oh so wonderful headmaster ( note the sarcasm) hosted a dance ball on the night of Christmas eve for 5th years and above to low down their stress level about O.W.L.s & N.E.W.T.s .

Zara was letting out annoyed groans now and then. She already knew about the ball because Regulas already asked her, The full moon was approaching and she had never been so stressed out before. Not to mention the giggling group of girls she found everywhere, it was really annoying and stupid to be honest.

She still had to go dress shopping, another task on her what seemed like almost never ending list of things that were yet to be done. She was sure she would also have to take out some time from, homework, pranks, shopping, classes and her sword fighting club she had starting almost a year ago to listen to her wonderful brother rant and freak out about not finding a date. Needles to say, mother nature wasn't really that kind this week.

     
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"A fucking ball ?! C'mon Minnie, you know, I , your favorite student hates dancing" Sirius moaned throwing his hands up in exaggeration. Black Dramatic skills.

"Mind your language Mr. Black and I'm afraid you are not my favorite student. You have to dance at the ball and do find a partner" Minerva declared muttering something about not keeping favorites and strode off towards the Transfiguration classroom.

James and Sirius shared a defeated look befour slouching their shoulders and heading towards the Great Hall.

They took their seats on both the sides of Remus, Sirius facing Zara whilst James faced Lily.

"What's got your wand in a twist ?" Zara asked, fork in hand and her eys shifting from Sirius to James every now and then.

Sirius and James shared a look before grumbling and filling their plates with the delicious food lined on the table, a sour look plastered on their features.

Zara raised on inquiring brow

Sirius huffed and blurted out " A fucking ball ! As if those -" he made a face and raise his fingers as if quoting something " noble pureblood, influential, grand, prestigious balls my Oh so wonderful mother forces me to attend weren't enough ! Not to mention I HATE -" he raised his hands in exaggeration
"Dancing"

James swallowed the peice of toast he had been chewing since the start of the grey eyed boy's dramatic speech, he pointed his thumb towards Sirius and spoke " What he said." He then took another bite from his toast and chewed on it, loudly.

Not a second later, Sirius' nose turned a shade of green, rapidly spreading across his face until his face and ears looked as green as the slytherin house color.

"Sirius you're green" Peter stated the obvious.

"No, I'm Sirius" he joked, but as he raised his fork to his mouth he saw a horrendous reflection of himself.

Zara couldn't keep her silence any longer and burst out laughing. God, her pranks always stole the show.

"You better hurry up darling.. the longer it stays on you the greener you become" Zara winked at Sirius and stole a bite from the cherry in his plate. Even though he was a bright colour if green at the moment, Remus did not miss the faint red colour on his ears.
No words could describe Sirius' urge to throw her over his shoulder and then into the black lake.

"Zara Malik you have declared war" he spoke befour walking out of the Great Hall .

The girl shrugged and continued eating cherries off his plate. Couldn't let perfectly good cherries go to waste.

Meanwhile, on the Slytherin table Regulus watched the scene with triumphs look sitting on his face.

Did he have a dislike towards the group ?
yes

but did his dislike stop him from laughing his ass off at Zara's pranks ?
hell no


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