Our Game (Sirius Black Fanfic)

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"You piss me off." Sirius stared at the blonde who was glaring at him, her hands slammed down on her textbook.

Professor Slughorn turned to look at the source of noise and raised his eyebrows.

"Now what has happened that made Miss Potter so mad?" Slughorn stared at his two students that were glaring at each other.

"Well sir, Mr Black here is being a prissy brat." Raelin Zeyla Potter snapped. She was sick of Sirius's annoying demands.

"Is that true, Mr Black?" Slughorn stared at the boy curiously.

"Why no! Of course not! Here's the real story sir, Miss Potter here decided to not follow the instructions in the book and instead, think of her own ways! I was just correcting her." Sirius turned away from the angry blonde, who gasped in madness, to smile politely at his professor.

"Let me see." Slughorn eyed the finished potion that caused the fight between the two students and smiled with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Why, Miss Potter! That's amazing! Its perfect! Why don't you tell me sometime about how you did this? How about you join the Slug Club and attend our party this Friday?" Slughorn asked, more like demanded.

Raelin quickly turned to face her professor with a large smile.

"Yes, of course, thank you so much!" Raelin beamed. For the first 3 days she was at Hogwarts, she had heard about the Slug Club. The club for the students who were talented in potions and Slughorn's favorite students.

Slughorn laughed and went to check on other people's potions.

Raelin turned to Sirius who stared at her in shock. Her mouth twisted into a smirk of victory.

"I heard that only the best students get into that club? I wonder if I'll see you on Friday... oh wait, you aren't one of the best." And she laughed.

He muttered something under his breath and glared at the perfect potion.

"What was that, Mr Black?" She smiled at him and nudged his shoulder. He turned to glare at her.

"Snivellus is in that club... good luck, Miss Potter." Sirius whispered in her ear, backed away, and smirked. Raelin's eyes widened.

She hated Severus Snape for all he was. Ever since the first day she met Lily Evans, James's crush, Severus Snape had appeared in the picture.

He was sinister, evil, terrible. Even though his attempts to make Lily love him was kind of cute in a dark way, he was snide, and looked down on the whole Potter clan.

Raelin held the Potter name to her heart and would kill anyone if they insulted it.

She was close to snapping his neck the other day, if it weren't for Lily and Sirius pulling her away from him. James just stood stiff in shock.

He had never heard anyone insult Raelin and his name like that ever before, and the fact that his happy, funny cousin's eyes turned dark, shocked him. Remus was away, doing you know what that night.

Snape had never seen such murderous intent in someone's eyes. He was scared.

But she was ready to kill.