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The Breakfast Club; Year 5 - Day 9 - First class after holidays
Topic Started: Jul 19 2016, 05:58:11 PM (225 Views)
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The woods underfoot crackled beneath Sirius’ hard footfalls. Her amber hair glittered as the remnants of the dying sun’s last exhales slipped through her auburn curls. The air was frigid – so cold that she held onto a bluebell fire in the palm of her hand and tried to steady herself with the other. Behind Sirius, the silhouette of the castle fell into dusk’s darkness. She glanced over her shoulder as she hurried into the welcoming darkness of the forest – a place she felt far more comfortable.

Sirius looked at her side. Walking beside her was her cousin, Narcissa Black. She looked beautiful in the sunset’s golden light; the parts of her so often marble and bone-white were flushed with gold. Narcissa glanced at Sirius, caught her staring, and Sirius quickly looked away.

And then suddenly, behind them both, Sirius heard someone cursing loudly and unapologetically.

“You good, Superstar?” Sirius smirked. She glanced behind her and couldn’t help but cackle as she saw Carmen Gray-Winters stumble forward, grumbling and grunting. Carmen ripped a twig from a coil of her braided blonde hair.

“How’d you survive the Triwizard Tournament again?” asked Sirius.
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“Piss off, Siri,” snapped Carmen. “I’m not trying to twist my ankle over here. I mean, seriously, why do people assume that teenage protangists are always in shape?”

“She hasn’t gotten off her ass in a month,” snorted James Potter, who appeared just behind Carmen, beside his girlfriend, Imogen Nott. Grinning from ear to ear, James clapped a hand on Carmen’s shoulder and gave her a nudge.

“Enough eating your feelings, Carmen. We’re out here for a bit of fresh air, aren’t we?”

His eyes glittered as he pushed past Carmen. Frustrated – and already sweating – Carmen rolled her eyes and hurried forward, too. She was clearly determined not to be left behind; whether it was a survival instinct or a stubborn desire to be accepted, she couldn’t quite decide.

After all, Grace Beauregard and Carmen’s sister, Poppy Gray-Winters were already far ahead of them, and their laughter echoed through the otherwise quiet woods.

Together, the group was approaching a clearing in the dense area of trees. Some people claimed that it was haunted by the ghost of an old Slytherin student, but mostly, it belonged to this group of girls who wanted to socialize while feeling adventurous.
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Amelia had a permanent smirk on her lips as she walked along side the always questionable Ariella. It was weird how the two of them should have hated one another, especially with their pasts. But instead, here they walked side by side in a somewhat comfortable silence. “Just don’t get all weird on us.” Amelia joked, unsure of whether she actually meant it. She probably did though, after all Ariella was the butt of most jokes and in turn became rather butthurt about said jokes at times.

She would just have to deal with it though. So would Sirius, once she spotted that her bestest friend in the whole wide world was walking with someone who was once regarded a big enemy.

“Okay. Here is the spot.” Amelia said as they pushed through a broken bush and into an area that resembled a campfire. They had been there a few times, or at least Amelia had. “Oh, we’re first. Joy be to us.” Amelia said as she plopped herself on the ground. She pulls her knees to her chest and rested her chin on them, her eyes flickered to Ariella and she suddenly began to grin.
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“Are we close?” Narcissa asked, her arms folded tightly against her chest as she turned to look at Sirius once more. She had been rather… surprised at the presented invitation. After all, the two of them hadn’t really ever had the best relationship. In fact, there was no one there who she did have a solid relationship with. But the burning fire inside her veins that screamed to rebel was too much for her to ignore, and she decided that being tactful with such a rebellion would defete the purpose.

Narcissa scrunched her nose up at James as she heard one of his many annoying comments, she wondered how he got away with it so often. Sirius never got away with such comments, which was probably why she was ten times worse than the majority of her family. The anger burnt inside her. It was a vicious anger too, unpretty, unladylike. Everything that Sirius wanted to acomplish with life. “You can hardly talk, doesn’t your exercise come from flying in the air on a broom?” Narcissa asked with her soft, sweet voice. It was not out of character though.

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It was at that moment, of course, that Ariella realized she wasn’t quite like other guys. Then again, neither was Amelia. They both shuddered in shadows – they watched the darkness with hypervigilance. Fear touched the things – and people – they loved. For Ariella, sitting amongst friends wasn’t a reprieve from the endless anxieties that plagued her.

But she would, of course, pretend otherwise. Tonight, there was no Ioanna MacGowan, troubled or terrified. There was no Tinsley de Pointe du Lac, risen from the apparent dead, ready to suffocate her beloved with affection denied in her absence. There was no Ian de Pointe du Lac, silent father clearly on a mission to die. There was only Ariella.

And a bunch of approaching girls who hated her.

“Dead girl walking,” snickered Ariella, but when she glanced at Amelia, she grinned. Wholeheartedly.
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James gave Imogen’s hand a squeeze before hurrying forward. Quickly, with little effort, he caught up to Narcissa and Sirius. He flashed the girls a winning smile. “Oh, Cissy. Would you like to show me another kind of exercise?”

When Sirius half-gasped, half-groaned, James scoffed.

Merlin, woman! I was talking about yoga,” he replied. “Good, old-fashioned Namaste.”

With a hearty laugh, James quickened his step and approached the clearing first. At first, he could only make out the figures of two familiar girls. Then, as he hurried forward, he broke out into a true bark of laughter that could only be from shock.

“Oy, Siri! You better behave yourself!”
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“Behave myself?” smirked Sirius. She rolled her eyes and she, too, quickened her step. Sirius and the rest of the group quickly approached, and Sirius was only concerned with one goal in mind: smacking the back of James’ cocky skull.

She bounded forward and whacked him firmly. He shouted out and whirled around, hands on his head. Sirius collapsed into laughter, her eyes twinkling, before glancing at Amelia.

Her expression didn’t darken as it usually would have. She didn’t roar like a clap of thunder; she didn’t whirl around, accusatory or evil. She merely quirked one bushy eyebrow and cocked her chin.

“Don’t you have someone to be fucking in the prefect’s bathroom?”
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“Don’t you have someone to be chasing in the boy’s dormitory?” replied Ariella.

There was a silence – half-bemused, perhaps. So much time had passed. The seasons hurried before them, every month slipping by in a bit of a blur. For two girls, almost women, who shared so many friends, it appeared peculiar that both Ariella and Sirius regarded each other with a venomous dislike. Their histories were too intertwined; they were two trees with tangled roots, so long left to rot.

What could be salvaged of a hatred that burned so bright? Ariella had no words, but she refused to let her cheeks blush their familiar shade of shame. She straightened her spine, meeting Sirius’ gaze with defiance – her eyes said, very clearly, try me.

She would not back down.
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Narcissa didn’t smirk, nor roll her eyes, she just turned and stared at James with the blankness she usually gave. Her eyes followed him as he raced into the clearing. Once he was out of earshot, Narcissa sighed and turned to look at Sirius. “I don’t know how that girl puts up with him.” Narcissa said as she glanced back to where Imogen was stood, chatting idelly with Carmen about something that she couldn’t quite hear.

She did hear, however, James call out to Sirius. As she entered the clearing, she spotted Amelia and Ariella sat on the ground with one another. It wasn’t too suprising, she had seen far odder pairings than this. Sirius’ catty nature did make her feel a small sense of pride. Maybe this wouldn’t be incredibly dull as she had assumed. Feeling someone bump her from behind, Narcissa turned around to see the small Slytherin blonde.

“Did you trip?” Narcissa asked with a sigh.

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“Psh. No.” Grace huffed at Narcissa as she walked into the middle of whatever was happening. Her eyes clocked Ariella in an instant, and she remembered that she disliked her just as much as she disliked Molly. Well, as much as she used to dislike her. But that was a story for another thread, or day. She kind of looked different, and to be honest Grace couldn’t be arsed with cattiness. Or at least, what she thought cattiness was.

“Was there a rendition of teardrops on my violin?” Amelia aske out of no where, turning the full attention onto Ariella. Grace didn’t quite get the joke, but she could hear James snickering from the side lines. Grace furrowed her eyebrows and glanced between them, before she took a seat on the ground. She looked over to Poppy and shrugged her shoulders.

“Wait… In the prefect bathroom?” Grace shuddered.


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Carmen hurried forward, breathless. She leaned forward, hands on her knees, and gave a great, sputtering cough. It sounded a bit like something rolling over to go ahead and finally die. Sex?! In the prefects bathroom!? SHE BATHED THERE! SHE USED THE BATHTUB.... DAILY.......................

Carmen almost blacked out.

“Let’s all – just – get along,” she said, and then clutched a cramp in her side. “You know what Muggles do in the woods? They sit around fire and sing songs about friendship.”

“Don’t they get burned?” Poppy asked.

“That’s not the point!” snapped Carmen. “The point is friendship.”
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Truthfully, Sirius was tired. She stared at Ariella – really looked, deep into the peculiar blue of her eyes – and shrugged her narrow shoulders. Ariella was beautiful in an unextraordinary way: a pale face, a smattering of freckles, hair that frizzed at her sweaty temples. But there was something about her that remained captivating, even in the worst way. Sirius even found herself staring.

She glanced at Amelia, forcing anger into her throat. She felt it bubbling – that awful, mean kind of fire brewing. Narcissa would have called it unladylike. James would have called it hilarious.

But Sirius was tired. She knew tomorrow was a new day; they had forever to despise each other. They had forever to rage their unspoken war.

Actually… Sirius didn’t really want to piss off Amelia anymore. The sharp edge in her snap made Siri wince a little – and, to be honest, Siri had to admit that it was a little funny.

Sirius plopped down into the dirt, stretched her legs out, and glanced up at the sky. Above them, the trees blocked out most of the sky, but they could still see a watercolor explosion of pink, orange, and red as the sun fell behind the trees.

“Whatever. If you’re cool, I’m cool. I just thought everyone should probably stop using the bathtub,” said Sirius.
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“I’m great, actually. I'd be better if we could totally get some of that violin serenading, though. I bet it really sets the romantic mood.” replied Ariella monotonously. “And don't be silly. Everything suspicious washes right down the drain. Why else do you think we've got house elves wiping our asses?”

Sirius burst out laughing.

It was as close to a white flag as Ariella knew she was ever get. Ariella allowed herself to smile as she glanced around to the group – familiar faces, mostly welcoming. Ariella silently laughed at a twig still locked in the tangle of Carmen’s braids, Narcissa’s smug grin, and Amelia’s inevitable snark. All of it felt so much like home – dysfunctional but strangely comforting.

“So you guys just come here and hang out?” asked Ariella. “And no one gets drunk? No one gets murdered?”

Friendship without blood-stained hands? What a riveting concept.
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“Not usually.” Amelia shrugged at Ariella’s comment. She had witnessed too much in the forbidden forest to truly feel the prickle of fear she once did. She had lost a lot in her short life, and a dark forest that promised an escape from something… from anything. Amelia could feel the bitterness on the tip of her tongue, and even though her anger had subsided it was still there. Like it always was.

Sighing simply, Amelia nodded her head a second time. “Drink is for happier times. Not the first day of our last term.” Amelia snickered slightly.

“For you oldies.” Grace snapped up. Amelia shrugged in response, she wondered how they saw all this. Probably just another term. But not for the rest of them.
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Ezra had heard of the nightly meetings of chosen idiots, he had heard of it during a detention during one of their meetings. Now he was being asked to come along, truly because he would probably ruin the fun. Ezra didn’t want to be that guy, but he had already spent seven years perfecting the act. He may as well put it to good use when asked by some peers who weren’t so gastly.

“Can you maybe look like you are ready to enjoy yourself?” Victor asked simply, pulling Ezra from his thoughts. The blonde boy turned to look at his Hufflepuff friend. Ezra shrugged simply.

He looked between Ash and Regulus. It was their idea to go out here. “Whoopie. I’m in a woods with a sixty percent chance of getting murdered.” Ezra mocked as he shoved his hands into his pockets. He could hear a bark of laughter echo in the distance. Sirius Black, of course. Only a woman that manly could produce such an unusual sound.
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“Sixty percent?” asked Regulus incredulously. “You must really have no faith in yourself.”

Regulus Black had many goals in life. For one, he really aspired to overcome the obstacles that had apparently demolished his father’s quality of life. He vowed to never touch another drop of alcohol – and, coincidentally, he wanted to secure a job within in the Ministry, perhaps as an Auror. Regulus knew that he had coursework to catch up on – but hey, he was fucking magical, alright? So what if he missed a few thousand classes? He could turn a goddamn rabbit into a teapot. Shit was lit, yo.

However, tonight’s primary goal was to embarrass the shit out of Sirius Black. And if Ezra Nott could help him out in the “Ruining Lives Department” – why not enlist him? It was fully Regulus’ idea; Ash, Victor, and Ezra were just along for the ride, really.

As they walked, Regulus began to hear noise and voices echoing from just a few steps away. Regulus grinned.

“Any ambush techniques, Ezra? Know how to scare the crap out of a few girls any other way, besides showing them your – ”

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“I lack faith in others, not myself.” Ezra easily clarified to the younger boy, someone who probably should have been pushed back down to the third year classes with all the little kiddies. Not that Ezra could say much, his own apparent love interest got kicked out of all her classes. And was in love with a dead woman. Amazing for him really, not. Ezra pursed his lips and trudged along as he thought about who would be there.

Suddenly, he grinned. “So, Regulus, which girl you trying to talk out of the crowd eh? There has to be one.” Ezra asked as he whistled innocently. He pushed ahead of the other three, wanting to make it known that it was all the others fault that he was there.
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“Just ignore him.” Victor called from behind Ash. He stepped to his side, and grinned effortlessly. “That’s what we usually do.” Victor snickered slightly, but he did wonder whether it really was a good idea to be out there at this time. He assumed not, and he knew that he couldn’t be caught.

So… why was he even there? Victor became suddenly thankful that the prick Percy Weasley wasn’t storming the corridors with an upturned nose. He would probably melt to the floor at the thought of prefects being out at this time.

In the forbidden forest. “Well we know why Ash is here.” Ezra turned. “To make it up to Narcissa after their last argument.” Ezra smrked.
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Regulus rolled his eyes. Despite his age, his apparent lack of maturity was always obvious whenever someone brought up girls. No, he didn’t want anything to do with those she demons and their glossy hair, narrow waists, bright eyes… he didn’t need anyone telling him how to start a vegan diet, omg let’s get matching promise rings, let’s –

Regulus felt his face grow flushed, though he heard Victor’s call to ignore Ezra. It was almost reassuring. After all, everyone ignored what Ezra was babbling on about half the time. Ignoring Ezra Nott was a fine-tuned survival skill.

Although Regulus did notice his hands were clammy. Frustrated, he jammed them into his coat pockets. There was no reason to get excited, he told himself. Even if Grace Beauregard was there.

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“Listen, gentlemen,” said Ash smugly. “The sooner you learn how to properly apologize to a girl, the better. She’ll stop hexing your morning cereal and you’ll be able to move on with your life.”

Up ahead, Ash could clearly see light falling upon an open clearing. Familiar voices echoed through the dense trees. It was then that Ash swore he felt a small breeze whip past him; he jerked his head around to glance over his shoulder. He swore he saw a shadow skipping away out of the corner of his eye but when he blinked, only trees came back into focus.

He slowed his walk, staring at the direction from which they came. There was no indication that anyone else had been following them – but Ash still felt unsettled, almost antsy.

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