Cassiopeia Black, daughter of Sirius Black, she embodies her father's confidence and mischievous spirit while showcasing exceptional intelligence that even rivals that of Hermione Granger.
As a young witch facing the tumultuous times of a world on...
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The Gryffindor team were once again flying around the quidditch pitch as the sun began to set, casting shadows onto the grounds. The whole team secretly hoping that Oliver would soon let them stop. Fred and George were flying circles around each other. Alicia, Angelina and Katie were lazily throwing the Quaffle to each other, having lost their energy a while ago. Harry was next to Cassie as she watched down on the events, complaining about how long they had been there.
Cassie watched Fred and George nearly crash into each other, narrowly missing Katie who dropped the Quaffle. Her eyes narrowed as she flew down to Oliver. "We've been at this for hours. We need to stop before someone gets hurt!" She gestured to the team.
Oliver sighed as he looked around the field. He wanted the team to be at their best performance but being slightly scared of Cassie, he reluctantly agreed. "Okay team, we're done!" He yelled, flying down to the ground.
"Oi! Tweedledee and Tweedledum get down here." She laughed at their shouts of protest as she flew down to join Oliver and Harry.
With everyone gathered on the ground Oliver cleared his throat, explaining how the term would go. "And now I have news. Due to the Slytherin seeker being injured-"
"By a large chicken."
"Thank you Cassie. We will now be playing Hufflepuff instead. We have lots of practice in the next coming weeks so no skipping or trying to skip." Oliver pointed to Cassie as she flashed him a cheeky grin before going to the changing room.
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The next few weeks consisted of studying and Quidditch practice for the fifth years. Everyone was looking forward to a weekend of no school work.
Not being able to sleep properly Cassie had woken up before her friends. After quietly getting ready she made her way to down to the common room. Harry and Ron were sat on the sofa, struggling to stay awake as Hermione sat opposite them on the floor with her books scattered around.
"Morning Cass." Ron said as she sat next to him, resting her head against him.
"Morning." She mumbled. The three exchanged glances before looking at the girl who hated early mornings.
"Is everything okay Cass?" Hermione questioned as Ron pulled a blanket over the sleepy girl.
"Everything is fine. Just couldn't sleep." She smiled. What she didn't want to tell them was she had hardly slept since the Boggart lesson with Remus. Her dreams haunted by the images of her parents.
Hermione went to comment but with a shake of Ron's head she stopped herself. "Are you doing much today?"
"Well, the boys had a late night so I'm thinking of spending the day with Olivia. What are you guys doing?"
