Accio love

Sirius sat there eyes narrowed as he stared at Dory and Snape, how ridiculous was that sight? The guy must be having to change his knickers every time he's around her. The past few days have been quite different than what he was used to, him almost losing his self control at the ball, and Snape managing to steal his date. He was so focused on watching the two that he was oblivious to all that had entered after he did, that was until he was brought out of his state by a voice shouting at him. He would turn his attention towards the direction of the girls voice, it was Madeline Abbot, a friendly girl, but a bit hyper and overly zealous at times. He would smile back at her and give a half hearted wave, "Well the thought did cross my mind actually!" He shouted back over to her. He then nodded his head before returning his gaze the the two he had been focusing on.

He watched intently, all kinds of things he could do to Severus racing through his mind, humiliating him in front of everyone seemed to be the most popular at the moment. It was getting harder for him to actually sit there quietly, but he did, until he saw him take her by the hand and pull her up next to a chalk board. That seemed to have done it, something in Sirius had been triggered, and with that he stood up quickly, the force of his movement causing his chair to fly back falling to the floor with a loud bang. Once he was up he kicked his satchel to the side angrily, it wasn't like him to get this angry, Snape always seemed to be able to rub him the wrong way. He stomped up towards the front of the class room, ignoring any and all that may have spoke to him, a hand reaching up loosening the tie he hated wearing.

Once he had approached them he stood there a moment, his chest moving up and down as he breathed, he had a look of loathing on his features as he stared directly at Severus. "You two having fun!?" He would shout the question, his hand inching toward his wand. "You do realize she only feels sorry for you Snape! I mean do you actually think a girl would have anything to do with you!?!" The anger becoming more and more prominent as he spoke. "She probably only needs help with her Potions work." His hand had finally grasped his wand and he brought it out. His thoughts conflicting with his self control, would it actually be worth getting expelled? At the moment he wasn't sure if he cared or not, or if it really mattered anymore, he hated Snape enough as it was, but now it was more than just hate, it was a vendetta. More so than anything else, however, he wouldn't allow himself to get into that much trouble over a girl, he was smarter than that. This game will be played on his terms.

"Calm down, Black," snapped Emmeline immediantly. "If Dory wanted him to leave her alone, she'd tell him." She almost immediantly regretted saying it, even if it was the truth. On one hand, Sirius should just stay out of it, but on the other hand, Dorcas pretty much had two guys completly in the palm of her hand(s). But then again, as long as he Sirius didn't get into trouble, she didn't have to care, "Sorry," she mumbled , going back to her book and reading.

She felt a blush creep on to her cheeks, why in the world had she spoken up? It was non of her business who Black pulled his wand to. 'just keep reading, Emmeline," she reminded herself. If it weren't for that fact that she knew people would be giving her curious looks, she would slam her head into the damn text book.

With a sense of annoyance in her gait, Bellatrix Black strode down the third floor corridor on her way to charms class. Why was she so irritated you ask? It's morning. Bellatrix absolutely loathed mornings. She very much valued her sleep, and didn't like anything to get in the way of that. Plus, she had the entire day to go through. Barely any sign of resting in the common room with those in her inner circle was in sight. All she could see were boring lectures, and essays and assignments. Not good.

As she came closer to the charms room, she heard the sounds of other students inside. She angrily sighed... What a wonderful joyous way to start the morning. She thought sarcastically. But when she walked into the room, she was proven wrong. Leaning against the door frame, she watched as Dork- Dora mouthed off to that blood traitor cousin of hers. A smirk on her face, she thought Maybe Cissy and I underestimated her...

When she saw Dora turn back to Severus and take his hand in hers, she made her way fully into the classroom. "Put that down, there's no need for a fight in here. I believe Dora made herself quite clear." She sneered at her cousin, nodding her head towards his wand he was currently pointing at the two.

Remembering what her and Cissy had spoken about, concerning Dora, she turned around and after rolling her eyes spoke to her "He didn't do anything to rash did he?" She finally managed to give a sly smile as she spoke this, wondering what people's reactions would be to Bellatrix Black acting friendly to Dorcas Meadowes.

It all happened so quickly he couldn't seem to control his own actions, letting his dislike of Severus take over, letting the fact Dory seemed to be smitten with the man fuel that rage. It was unlike himself, and finally coming to his senses Sirius stowed his wand and stood there, taking a deep breath to calm himself and allow his thoughts to be collected. Here he was letting a girl get the best of him, it plainly became a bit silly to him, he was Sirius Black, he could have pretty much any girl he set his sights on, it was plain to him now that the fact Snape had managed to seduce a woman he had been dating caused the outbursts of anger. But not anymore, he wouldn't allow that to happen. Once the wand had been secured back into his pocket, Sirius put on his usual grin, bringing his hand up to straighten the tie he had loosened moments ago. Even his stance was different, the slouch returning, the calm yet confident air again surrounding him. Hands finding themselves into the depths of his pockets, Sirius was now stable and in control.

Brown eyes shifted from Snivellus over to Dorcas as she spoke, the playful smile never leaving his lips, actually it would seem the corners would widen even more. She stood there taking up for her new guy, trying to make it seem it was he who had brought about this little scene, which in all honesty it was, but that was done and over with, he wasn't going to dwell on it. Shifting his stance he would alternate his gaze between the two, "I am certainly glad you are having fun Dory, though I still have a hard time believing that you can actually enjoy the company of one such as this." He told her as he nodded his head towards Snape, "And me making myself look like a fool? Of course I am, thats what I'm famous for, have you not paid attention the past six years? My foolish behavoir is indeed anticipated by many of our colleagues." He would simply shrug his shoulders and smile, making his statements plain and Sirius like.

The chatter of the classroom began filling his ears, no doubt many of them whispering and talking amongst themselves about what they were witnessing at the moment. And then it occured to him, why not make it more of a spectacle, announce the whole sitiuation to the class? News of Dory's and Snape's relationship would be spread around like wildfire, and in the meantime him seeing Snape shutter as he was surrounded with curious students would be a fine beginning to a new age of pranking. Marvelous idea he told himself as he spun around on his heel facing the class, hands and arms flying high into the air as he began to speak, "Fellow stu..." Only the interruption of his cousin Bellatrix stopped his words. The carefree expression turned into a scowl as he eyed her closely, no doubt sticking her nose in anothers business. "Why Bellatrix, so good of you to join us." He spat as she made her way into the conversation as if she had been apart of it from the beginning. Deciding to have a bit of fun he leaned over her shoulder as she spoke to the others, one arm slinging around embracing her form. "Dear cousin, you know I would never do anything too rash, why it pains me to hear such a thing coming from you." He laughed sarcastically as he pushed himself from her forcefully, hoping she would stumble and slam into Snape.

Turning on his heel once again to leave he was once again met with another of his cousins. Only this time it was Narcissa. The day has barely began and he has already had more than he could stomach of his family. But playing his part he would open his arms in a false greeting to the blonde headed git. "Narcissa!" He put as much excitement as he could in his voice, "Come to see your dear beloved cousin as well?" He was having a hard time controlling the thunderous laughter that threatened to escape. Naturally he was completely ignored, and that was the beauty of it, they hated him, ignored him, but he knew he got to them. That their words not affecting him angered them, made them ponder why he did not fear them. It was beautiful. He turned to follow her as she too approached the rapidly growing group, arms folded across his chest, he made an effort to display his Gryffindor colored tie. He was proud of his house, the grin never leaving his lips. He would tilt his head his long hair shifting as he did so, listening to Narcissa speak. "It does look like that doesn't it Narcissa?" He asked the question with sarcasm, "Only once again you astound us with your all powerful observation skills, pointing out the obvious, you have a gift, maybe you should take Divination?" His eyebrows would quirk as he suggested the class. A Black taking Divination, that would be a sight. "As for him being a real man, I do think you need to uh, take a closer look." Nodding his head once again towards Snape, "A real man would know how to handle a woman, it's obvious he has a bit of a bladder problem." He brought out his wand as their attention was turned to Snape. A non-verbal spell would be cast and the seam of Snape's pants would be darkened as a wet spot formed. Stowing his wand Sirius laughed while shaking his head and turning on his heal. "You all have a good day now!" He shouted with his back turned and his hand waved them off, as he made his way back to his seat.

Emmeline tried very hard not to listen in on Willow and Madeline's conversation, but was finding it very hard not to. She tried desperetly to tune them out, not wanting them to think she was snoopy, that was the absolute last thing that she could possibly want. What was worse than her peers thinking that she was a snoop? Oh no, she'd leave the snopping part up to Rita Skeeter. She was much better at Emma, anywho. Sighing slightly, Emmie drumed her fingers on the table, still trying to take in what she was attempting to read. She'd already been outspoken in this class, and now she felt like she needed to stay quiet and pay attention to what she was reading. It was hard though, with everyone around her being rather noisy. Emmeline loved to read, sure, but how could she even pretend to being doing so when everyone was chattering (with the occasional yell) Where was the teacher anyway? Shouldn't he be there by now, teaching them. 'he probably got caught up in a conversation with dumbledore or something' she thought to herself, as she reread one passage for about the eigth time. It was no use, Emma couldn't concentrate in this environment.

She slammed her book shut just a little too loud. OKay, so it was pretty Emmeline shivered and blushed red as a tomato. "oops," she murmured, to herself, not really to anyone else. She tucked her chin down, so her hair fell into her face, covering it from anyone who may have been looking at her. Last thing she wanted was people thinking that she was rude and trying to make everyone shut up, which she hadn't meant to do. Although, now that she thought about it, it didn't sound too bad. Maybe then she wouldn't have to read every sentence in that text book a milllion or two times to take it in. Emmie had never been great with concentration, and little distractions took her over easily. She blushed even more as she thought about that certain trait she had. It was awfully embarrassing, even though she really couldn't help it. She sighed lightly again, staring at her hands that were in her lap. They were folded together, and her gaze never looked off of them. Emma was still avoiding eye contact with everyone else. The thunderous clap of her shutting her book was still in her mind, like an embarrassing baby picture that your parents showed all your friends when they came over to spend some time at your house for the first time. Oh yes, Emma was being just a tad bit of a drama queen.

Bertha Jorkins entered the Charms classroom. The morning came all too soon, and she was definitly not awake yet. She spotted many of her fellow 7th years allready ready for class. She walked over toward Maddie. "Good Morning, is it really morning? How can one fall asleep one moment and awake two seconds later and it be morning," she rambled. She smiled at Dorcus, Willow, and the other friendly faces.
She pushed her black hair out of her face with her fingers. "I hear we are talking about single life...ahh..how extravigant and dreadful all at once." Her blue eyes scanned the room, thinking of something else to say. "So, what did you all think about the Halloween ball? I thought it was delightful. Did you see me in my red dress? Costumes were magnificent, who was who?"
She gazed at Snape and then toward Sirius. She had heard about his relationship-fly-bys and was discusted. He broke one-too-many hearts for her 'good nature' to stand.

Lucille skipped down the hallway, her hair swaying from side to side. She was one of the last to leave the great hall, and figured classes would most likely be starting soon. As she moved closer to the classroom she heard the increasing volume of other students already inside. She stopped suddenly when she was just beside the door, pausing to listen to the voices inside. She heard the normal before-class chatter, but over that she heard more raised angry voices... with a few incantations here and there. She furrowed her brow in confusing at this, but shook the thought, and entered the classroom with her usual dreamy smile.

When she walked in she saw a few students scattered around the room in their seats, talking with friends. Then she noticed a select few students standing towards the front of the room, each wearing a somewhat angry expression. She recognized two of them as Narcissa and Bellatrix Black, but where was Andromeda? Another two she noted as Dorcas Meadowes and Severus Snape. She wondered briefly why they were together, didn't dwell on the thought for very long. She never was one to stay up-to-date with gossip. The last, was Sirius Black. Of course she knew who he was, who didn't? She chuckled slightly when she saw the state his legs were in.

Walking towards the crowd, she took time to turn to each one of them, and give them their own individual "Hello" and a smile, before turning to take a seat towards the middle of the classroom, behind three other students; Willow, Madeline, and Bertha. When she sat down, she pulled out her Charms text book, flipped to a random page, and began reading, humming to herself the entire time.

Sirius ignored everything that was said to him as he walked away, he shrugged it off like he heard nothing. Deciding he wasn't going to let it bother him any longer, just pull a few little pranks on each of them, nothing he wouldn't do anyway. He flashed a smile to everyone he passed, Emmeline looked pretty cute sitting there obviously frustrated from the racket taking place around her. He would flash her a wink as he walked past her, and he smiled. Then his gaze fell on Bertha Jorkins, my my did she grow a bit over the summer. But before he could make his move, he lost contol of his legs as they began moving by themselves, someone had cast a spell on him. Trying his best to keep his balance Sirius was stumbling about, slamming into desks and chairs, knocking things over in the process. He wasn't mad, he actually found it funny, and he would grin and laugh aloud as he flailed about uncontrollably.

That was until his deep brown gaze fell on one Lucius Malfoy, who had apparently just entered the class, and in his hands a cane. The sight nearly made him fall as he tried in vain to control his laughter. He would point at the absurd object the blonde prat held in his grasp. "My my Malfoy, that makes you look even more ridiculous than you already do. I didn't think that was possible." He tried staying in one place but his legs wouldn't allow him to. "Big bad Malfoy, cane and all." His laughing now bursting out, echoing throughout the room. Those statements must not have been taken kindly because the next thing he knew he was bound and laying on his back. Lucius had bound him, at least he wasn't thrashing about, but then what happened next wiped the smile from his lips. The pain shooting through his body as the cane struck his torso. That drew the line. Struggling to break the binds Sirius wiggled and squirmed, the anger swelling again, "Accio Wand!" He shouted, and the wooden object instantly flew into his hand. "Diffindo!" The spell he shouted next severed the binds placed around his hands and feet.

Jumping up quickly Sirius glared over at Lucius who had taken Narcissa away from the group and leading her to the back of the classroom. The strands of long black hair that fell over his face were ignored, chest moving up and down as his breathing became heavy once again. He began stomping over to the two, wand gripped so tight his knuckles began turning white. Raising his arm he aimed it right at Malfoy, "Expelliarmus!" His voice at full capacity. The cane he was showing off flew out of his hand and landed with a thud a few feet away. "Stupify!" the red sparks then flew from the tip slamming straight into Lucius' chest, Sirius no longer cared, and as Lucius crumpled over on his knees Sirius Accio'd the cane and stood before the kneeling form of Malfoy. "Well well Lucius, kneeling before a bloodtraitor, I would have never thought I'd live to see the day." He told him forcing a sarcastic laugh, "As for this cane, I think I'll hold onto it for awhile, until you learn some manners boy!" Stowing his wand and grasping the cane Sirius turned his back and walked away.

Alecto walked into the classroom, fairly late. It was very unlike her, she was normally very on time. She hid her relief with ease when she saw that the teacher had not arrived yet. Yeah, all she needed was a good detention to make someone turn off her alarm. Or, that's at least what she thought had happened. It was a good enough excuse for her. Maybe one of those stupid wrinkly things, what were they called? Oh yes, houseelves! Maybe one of those stupid house elves had accidently knocked it or something. Either that, or someone had a death wish. Al could get very cranky when she was late, and no one particularly liked to see that side of her.

Lecta walked over and sat down, observing the different scences around her. She tilted her head slightly, glancing at everyone and taking every thing in. Oh God, that slightly mental Emmeline Vance was there. What a horror, the girl had probably never even apprieciated the dark arts in her life, what a stupid, petty life that must have been. Al didn't pitty people like that, no, she despised them. She despised them with a burning passion. People how could not stop to admire pain, the beauty of torture. it was an art all in itself. Truly, it was. Or at least, that's where Alecto's mind was set.