Kairi spued Diabelle and Lucius through a window. She slowly went along the corridors. collecting her thoughts. While walking, she spotted Amy against a wall. She laughed a little, amused by the sight of a lonely Gryffindor. Walking out onto the grounds, she tried to remember where she had seen them.
Kairi stood there, a thoughtful look on her face. This didnt last long, for she saw them. She slowly walked up to them, trying hard to be graceful. "Hey guys. I have been looking for you everywhere." Kairi said stroking her hair back.

Diabelle saw Lily approaching. She couldn’t talk to her here and especially not know, but she felt quite bad for her. Everybody knew there must be something going on between her and James, and he had gotten in trouble again.

Then Kairi came up to her from behind. This was quite a bad timing for everyone to be here but there was nothing McGonagall could do about it. If only Lucius would move already, but he had just turned to look at Lily.

Diabelle turned to Kairi and putting a finger to her lips she made a sign that she should be quiet. ‘We were just heading for the common rooms. There appears to be some news.’ She only said, then she turned towards Lucius. ‘Come on, Lucius, there is nothing for us to see here.’ But he seemed to ignore her again. Diabelle tried not to roll her eyes. ‘Please come otherwise we will be forced to leave you here.’she whispered.

‘Don’t let me keep you.’ he said without turning, putting a hand under his chin as he was looking at Lily more and more insistently.

‘Shall we?’ Diabelle asked Kairi.

Peter's head was spinning, it still hurt. and now he was thinking about what was going on, and that just made everything worse, the pain, the throbbing of his brain inside his skull, everything. he shuffled along behind the other 3 and the professor, running into every wall when they turned corners.

he couldn't remember which way of the school they were going, but Peter tried to clear his brain by rubbing his eyes, which only worked a little bit. he was a good few doorways behind the others and was dragging even slower. a mumble that sounded like a dog trying to speak left his mouth and pretty soon he looked like a round zombie walking along obediantly. WHY did he have to run into that wall like that back there? WHY did he have to screw up the plan? he couldn't even find his friends in the invisibility cloak, and he shook his head in shame at this moment, which only hurt worse with his throbbing brain. "i bet i've gotta concoction, OUCHIes......." he said as he ran into the wall again. He was completely oblivious to the fact that he was nearly shouting at the top of his lungs, and just following the feet in front of him.

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ooc: this is talking about the same wall from the first RP that nearly, or did, make him pass out, Petey Pete is too much fun

Leeza had been walking in the halls when she saw Blake. He was a boy in her house. She saw him heading towards the library and decided to follow him. "Blake wait up." From what she knew he was a really good person just really shy. It seemed that everytime she saw him he always walked away and had a book in his hand. Maybe he just needed one friend to get him to be more outgoing.

ooc:I promise I'll do a longer post later. I'm not exactly feeling good this morning.

Blake heard his name and spun around.It was a girl who was calling him,Her name was Leeza.Very strange name,but works for her.Blake's eyes widened as she called him,he looked around if she meant someone else.But no one around him was named Blake.

"Umm-Ehh-Ye-Ye-Yes?" He stuttered as he fixed his glasses.Blake felt his cheeks burn,was he blushing?.He had hoped not.

"We shall" Said Kairi."Lucius, theres nothing of importance here, wont you be coming?" Kairi put emphasis on the word importance. She had noticed him staring at Lily. She wasnt jealous or anything, but she didnt like him to stare to much at a Gryffindor. Not that she could say anything, for she was the pot calling the kettle black.

Kairi felt a pang of pity for Lily, seeing as how James was so much more immature than the rest of his group. Him and Sirius were the troublemakers. Kairi didn't think she could handle dating someone like him. She just couldnt understand how Remus kept getting swept up in these pranks. She let out a sigh and stood up a little straighter. "We ready?" She asked, more to Diabelle than Lucius.

Teresa stayed on her seat quietly, her long brown wavy hair covering her head and her face completely as she had layed her head on the table, unwilling to talk to anyone at all. The huge smile she had had that morning on her lips had vanished, same thing with the usual twinkling in her eyes. Everyone who knew her would be able to tell what was bothering her so: the same people who made her day bright.

How could the boys have done something like that? True, she found their pranks amusing to say the least but pranking a teacher who was much older than them was plain cruelty, to say the least. If what they had done was on a student then it was obvious she'd laugh but that? For the first time in her life, she actually thought they deserved the worst punishment ever. Even if part of her told her that they probably hadn't planned things that way but still...

Suddenly, Tess started moving her head just a little bit so that she was bumping on the table constantly but not making any sound at all or hurting her. She wasn't able to say what was hurting her more, the fact that the only guys she could truely call friends were in trouble or that she didn't do a thing to prevent it from happening when she knew that they were preparing something. However, there was one thing she knew that was horrifing to her, knowing that the only guy she had ever truely loved and his best friends, who actually were hers as well (not counting the girls), could actually be expelled. No. Professor McGonagal wouldn't do that she told herself wisely. Or would she?

As Lily continued to walk she noticed Lucius Malfoy staring at her. Neither giving him a smile nor a sneer she just passed him and his friends . The only one she gave a smile to was Diabelle. Lily knew that Diabelle would probably not acknowledge her smiling, but she knew the reasons as to why and honestly Lily didn't take offense to it. All she could do was pity her for having to live by such ridiculous standards, such as avoiding friendships with people who are not of pure blood.

Lily could feel Lucius burning holes in her back with his eyes. Approaching a new corridor she quickly turned. "What is he staring at?" she asked herself as she searched for a "Kick Me" sign on her back. No signs on her back, so what was he staring at? Whatever the case she didn't appreciate being gawked at, especially not by him.

Diabelle saw Sirius' look.
'You wouldn't say he's a pureblood...but then again, who am I to think about it.' Suddently, the pain of being always an outcast in her own family hit again and she wondered how lonely Sirius really was. 'Does he ever feel the need to be loved? Of course, he has his friends but...look at the friends he has...' She put the thought aside. Even if he was a Gryffindor, she knew the fame of his family and she imagined he was to proud to think of his own feelings.

Then Lily passed by. She smiled. She looked at her as she passed by but couldn't force herself to make any gesture. After Lily went by the corner she looked at Lucius. He started laughing hysterically.

'It always amuses me to see a mudblood around here. I thought they were extinct. Good thing the school thinks about the preservation of such creatures. It is only to remind us how truly amazing we really are. Makes my day every time.'

By the time he has finished his sentence, Diabelle had made Kairi a sign and they moved along. 'How dare he...' Diabelle squeezed her books with rage, as her tears formed up in her throat...

'Well of course it's important, Kairi... ' Lucius quickly cought up with the two, as there was no more show to view there and McGonagall didn't seem like she was going to say anything to him that day. 'Too bad, he thought...It's not often that people like me speak to her.'
'So what should we do now, are we going to the common room or some place else?' He said now standing between the two girls.

"Lucius!" Kairi snarled, her eyes burning with anger. She pointed her finger at him. "You really need to start thinking before you say things!" She turned quickly and went over to Diabelle. "It's all right. Some purebloods," She said this word with disgust, " think they are better than everybody else." Kairi wrapped her arm around Diabelle.
"You want me to carry your books?" She asked, feeling pity for Diabelle. It was not her fault what her bloodline was, and for Lucius to say something like that in her presence. She wondered how he could be so thoughtless. Then again he was a slytherin.
"I dont really care where we go. Its your call Di." Kairi said, brushing a couple strands of hair out of her face.

Diabelle was somewhat shocked about Kairi’s behaviour. Was it that obvious that she was upset? Well even if it was, Kairi shouldn’t have mentioned it in from of Lucius. Girl’s feelings are a subject of taboo. Besides, her lineage wasn’t as bad as a mudblood’s.

‘Well it is not my fault Lily is a mudblood.’ Lucius said. ‘Plus, I don’t see why Diabelle would be offended by this, she doesn’t care if Lily drops dead!’ He seriously misunderstood what Kairi was talking about.

As Kairi put her hand around her, Diabelle felt very uncomfortable. ‘Do I look like a cripple?’ she asked herself as Kairi offered to carry her books.
‘I’m all right, thank you.’ Diabelle said and smiled forcefully, trying to avoid the helping hand and the one around her. ‘Let’s go back to the common room.’ Diabelle decided. ‘As I said, we have just found out why those troublemakers were being retaliated.’

‘Apparently, they crippled McGonagall…Shame…’ Lucius said, disappointed. ‘I’m sure they could have done better…’

‘The Quidditch team captain told us that they have brought a skateboard into the school.’

‘A barbarian muggle tool….typical of them.’ Lucius offered an explanation.

‘They were trying to hurt or scare off some of our house mates.’ Diabelle continued.

‘But failed…miserably…as expected.’ Lucius commented.

‘They missed their target and knocked down Professor McGonagall.’

‘Honestly, if they can’t even master a simple tool like that, how can they ever use right something as complex and beautiful like a wand?’ Lucius said, looking admiratively at his want, as they approached the dungeon entrance to their chambers.

Regulus Black sat staring emptily into the blazing fire of the Slytherin common room. His sleek brown hair seemed almost reddish in the flickering light of the flames. He sighed, bored. His homework, a various assortment of texts, parchments, and quills lay scattered on the small table in front of him. His legs were propped easily onto a small clear space there and he gripped a steaming mug between his pale thin fingers. He glanced quickly at the grandfather clock in the corner, wondering whether the common room would soon be filled with people. Regulus preferred silence. The bustle of his housemates often overwhelmed him and he frequently fled from their company in search of a quieter venue.

Moments passed in silence. The only sounds were the crackling of the wood in the fire and the faint ticking of the clock in the corner.

occ: Of course


Throwing down her quill, she turned to glare at the noisy girls in her dorm. They were chatting about how their parents were throwing some party during the holidays and how they were already shopping for dresses to wear. For God's sake, Christmas is about 4 months away! She thought to herself angrily, knowing most of her anger was the fact that she didn't understand much of this potion essay that was due in the next couple days. Erica slowly left the Slytherin girls dorms, glancing over the railing to see if there was anyone worth talking to in the common room. She really didn't want to be bothered by a bunch of first years again, like last night, who were pestering her about the "gorgeous" 7th years in Slytherin.

Noticing Regulus, one of her closest friends in her year, she gave a faint smile. Sitting down in an armchair, preferring not to say anything. She knew her friend liked small company instead of large groups. Looking at him, she observed him. He looked so much like his brother, Sirius, who instead of being in Slythering was in Gryffindor. The girl shook her head, remembering all the times her friend had sneered about family betrayal.

Noticing the unfinished homework scattered about the table, she shook her head gently and slowly began to organize his things. Putting the ink bottle upright and making sure it was stoppered tightly, for fear of spilling over clothes or bags.

Peter now walked right into Sirius, having thought he was a good 20 feet or more down the hallway, and stood there blinking, not being able to understand why he had run into Sirius if he was that far away. his eyes were NOT working correctly, to put it easily. "i'm not shouting!" he yelled once more, not being able to hear himself. "what are you trying to pulll, performing some shield charm on me to make me stop?" he glared, and began to walk forward again, with more force, and plowed Sirius over, falling facefirst on top of his friend.

Peter made a groaning noise but didn't move, this bed was a comfortable one, very warm, and he never wanted to leave it. he shut his eyes and all went black.

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ooc: place him wherever deems funniest for what they do with him now that he's passed out cold on top of Sirius in the middle of a hallway oh, i crack myself up somtimes.

Sirius looked at the boy with a sort of mixture between contempt and pity. He didn't understand a thing Peter was saying, and didn't care enough to ask someone for a translation. The way he saw it, McGonagall was probably going to extend their punishment what with the ongoing havoc and the Slytherin ambush. "Yeah, listen, I'm not trying to pull an--" but poor Sirius didn't even have time to tell Peter off, as he got scurried down to the floor, sooner than he could react in any way.

Luckily, his reflexes were as sharp as ever, and Peter's lunge was not as tragic as it announced itself to be. Lifting his head up, as the boy's rather plump body threatened to prevent him from breathing, Sirius plucked himself up in a half-standing position. He attempted to move the now limp Peter off him, but failed. His black hair was hanging loosely on his forehead, and a frown was now in place on his features, even though his voice sounded bored rather than irked. "Get him off me!" And he looked at Remus and James with a highly demanding glance.