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After hearing the Quaffel whistle. Acacius jogged to keep up with James Potter - her hair swaying once caught by the pony tail that holds it. She traced up behind him,startling him from behind when she jumped up placing her legs around his waist.
"McKinnon?" He laughed whole heartedly with lights of possible ideas in his eyes, twinkling -while trying to turn too see who the female he was now talking too behind him was.
"No, it was Blackthorne." The people in pair noticed. Jumping off and patting his back. She giggled at the thought. "why did you think it was McKinnon?"
"Well," he barked. "It happened when we were three and five and six and 10, 12,13!"
"Oh..Three...and those ages... but that doesnt bystand the chance of us doing it at the same time. I mean there has got to be a percentage Of that happening!" she skipped then landing flat on her butt.
"Oh!" chuckling at the thought he gabbed her hand helping her up.
"join me for dinner?"
The two headed for dinner, talking and jabbering along the way.
"So McKinnon? How did your day go with Black?" Acacius spoke as she was at dinner. It was five pm. There were stares everywhere. "uhm," what happened? Sorry, wrong one."
". A deal gone wrong as i say? they were fighting. Professor McGonnagal stopped the fight, though. "
"Why would Pettigrew be fighting Nott?"
"Something about a secret meeting. Mixed in with a dark saying of some sort and a miss-happed brother."
The stares continued as they ate. Peter pettigrew returned with to black eyes. "you were beaten up pretty badly.." Sirius Black spoke as he finished eating.
"Yeah.." he guffly responded.
Tapping on the side tale she watched as Lilly Evans decided to chat with her close friend Remus Lupin. She couldnt over hear anything they as she jabbed at some salad.
She continued picking until she noticed Sirius Black staring at her wierdly. "S-sorry!"
"No...No..No... I was just staring at youre face staring at Evans...It was almost like you wanted to claw her to death. so im just being perterurbed."
"Black?" she smiled, why would i want to claw her to death?"
"umh," he chuckled. "Would you have any motive? Cause Potter being Potter, supposedly has grabby hands for her. She probably doesnt know that." He sliced a sandwich in half. He bit into a slice of sandwch. She grabbed it and chucked it at Evans.
She Shrugged twirling her fork around before stabbing the talble.
Grumbling whilst reading a book on her studdies,muggle history. She leaned past her drapings and heard muffling snogging noises, groans and groaps. . She leaned back in her bed and sighed. Gripping her mouth holding it shut. Gasping in response. Holding in the whine. Theywere her friends? maybe her enemy, but the were her friends, they cant be lip snogging or shacking.. Shs layed on the bed. Is that? Oh no!
The noises lasted between a few minutes and they stopped talking. Quietly stepping around the bed with her wand. She looked around the corner.
"Hi!" it was her best friend from the Hogwarts chaseres club. Peggy Mills. "We are going to the Hogsheads for the night. Want to join in?" she cheerfully spoke.Threading her hair in knots.
"Of course, did you see McKinnon and Evans?"
"If he knew..." She sighed. Winking at her. "C'mon."
They snuck around the Gryffindor portrait hole. Hearing as it shifted, then skidded across the stairs quickly giggling.
They atopped when filtch stoppped them.
In an invisibility cloak they skidded along the corridor headed to the passage way.
The clattering of forks and knives were heard as they stumbled upon a seat. She plopped her seat next too James Potter. "So you guys finally came around? But do you have our special waver." He growled seductively as playful.
"I wasn't aware we had to bring one, James." Acacius sighed, glancing around at the pub. It was one in the morning, surely there would have to be a ticket or paper she could write the numbers on.
"Here," he spoke, holding her a ticket. "There will be a wizards get up with Madame Rosemerta."
" o, I do t think that will do. Mills and I were just leaving." They stood up, Acacius grabbed her hand and they marched right out of the pub.
They laughed as they made it too Honeydukes. It was dark too say the least but it must have been freezing in the fall air. They heard the giggles and laughter of the shop. It's door glistened and glinted with frosted candies. Lollipops and jello crumbles. Chocolate wafers, and chocolate candies.
"Are you sure, you want to wait around for a boy who doesn't fully want you back or these handsome chocolate covered men?!" She hoisted up the candies, whilst watching them walk in their former center and banter who they were going to fight. Peggy giggled.
Lastly returning too her bed post, she brought out a major list of spells. She ran her fingers down the wrinkled page. She traced down the numerous look of spells.
"Evans- I was just looking at the master look of spells."
"No it was Potter."
"How did you sneak up here, Potter?" She placed the book of spells beside her. . "How did you ever..."
She sighed scratching her hair in response, then sitting on her bed. She placed the book on her lap whilst clutching it holding it in place. She glanced around the room. Between the bed panel and the curtains covering it.
"Potter, you there? You actually there?" She questioned, placing the book aside. "Potter?"
She then heard sobbing. "What's wrong, any one there-there."
She clutched the bed post, turning around before her.
"James?" He was sobbing curled up on the floor. "i have too do it, I had too do it, P-petit grew, he slashed Black! So I had too!" He sobbed the entire time as he held Peters lifeless body, on the floor wrapped around a sheet. Mixed with blood.
