ALULA (VOL. 3)
Time to put things into perspective- into order.
When a war has begun there's no waiting for children to group up. Alula Nova Black knows this too well. The last thing needed is a government who are corrupt in thinking everything is o...
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harry's hearing
{1995}
12 Grimmauld Place
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Alula was sitting on the stairs. She heard Harry wake up at half-past five the next morning. For a few moments, she sat immobile as the prospect of the disciplinary hearing filled every tiny particle of her brain, then, unable to bear it, stood up and accidentally bumped into Harry.
"Black!" Harry said in a loud whisper after realising who had bumped into him.
He couldn't help himself as he looked her up and down. She wore black skinny jeans and a T-shirt, which she had tied to be cropped- showing off just enough of her midriff to make him want to see more. It looked as if she had thrown her hair into a bun, but due to two-day-old curls, it was messy, but in a hot way.
"Potter?" Alula smirked. "Did you want to go to breakfast or did you want to keep staring at me with the intention of getting hexed by my father?"
Alula didn't mind, she liked the idea that Harry Potter had just 'checked her out' (she had just done the same to him), but she knew he liked Cho.
Alula would never look at me that way, Harry thought.
They walked quietly down the stairs, past the heads of Kreacher's ancestors, and down into the kitchen.
Alula had expected it to be empty, but when she reached the door with Harry, she heard the soft rumble of voices on the other side. Harry pushed it open and they saw Mr and Mrs Weasley, Sirius, Lupin and Tonks sitting there almost as though they were waiting for Harry. All were fully dressed except Mrs Weasley, who was wearing a quilted purple dressing gown. She leapt to her feet the moment the two entered.
'Breakfast,' she said as she pulled out her wand and hurried over to the fire.
'M - m - morning, Harry, AlulaNova' yawned Tonks. Her hair was blonde and curly this morning. 'Sleep all right?'
'Yeah,' said Harry.
'I've b - b - been up all night,' she said, with another shuddering yawn. 'Come and sit down . . .'
She drew out a chair, knocking over the one beside it in the process.
Alula sat beside her cousin while Harry sat opposite.
"Pass me the pumpkin juice will you Nymphadora?" Alula asked and Tonks did so.
"What are you doing up, Lu?" Lupin asked.
"Well, currently, I'm sitting drinking pumpkin juice." She said sarcastically and then took a swig of the beverage.
