Ariana Ciara Gryffindor Hufflepuff Ravenclaw Slytherin. Pretty long name right? It is kind of a mission when you introduce yourself. But the reaction is the worst part. Being the daughter of all four founders of Hogwarts, Ariana has to deal with a L...
This is probably going to be a shorter chapter than normal. Dedicated to BlackEvilMe. ======= ♪ Ariana ♪
I canned myself, doubling over and hitting my leg. My laughs became silent as I fell onto the floor. My loud laughs sounded again as I rolled on the floor.
"It's not that funny." Draco hissed and I cracked up even more. "You. *Laugh* Draco. *Laugh* Malfoy. *laugh* Got! *Laugh* DETENTION!" I said in between my laughs. I canned myself once again and Draco blushed.
"Ari. You're making a scene." Draco whined and I got off the floor and sat back on the sofa, chuckling to myself. "Sorry Draco, but it kinda is your fault. I mean, why are you so hell bent on getting Harry in trouble?" I asked him as my laughing just toned down into a smile.
"He disrespected me." He answered with a shrug and I tutted. "Silly Draco, Don't. Hold. Grudges." I said and leant back against the sofa. "When is it anyway?" I asked and he muttered, "Friday." in reply.
Oh, that is the same time as my date with Sev... oh well.
- Friday -
I walked out of Defense Against The Dark Arts and made my way to the Common room. I reeked of garlic and I needed a long shower. I was going on my date with Sev tonight and I wondered what he had planed.
He said that I needed to wear something cute, yet casual. Weird for a Potions Professor... but I just shrugged it off. I was going to do my best to look good.
I got to the Common room and went into my dorm. It was about two hours before I needed to meet him at the black lake, so plenty of time. I took a long shower and washed my hair thoroughly.
I got out and used a quick drying charm and my hair fell in soft and smooth waves. I looked in the mirror with my silver towel wrapped around me and decided I would changed into the same age as Sev, since I was in his year at the time that I met him.
I closed my eyes and thought of the specific age. 32 years old. 32 years old. I felt my height increase and my body getting more curvy. I felt myself get stronger and I opened my eyes. I gasped at my reflection.
My hair brushed against my shoulders and the top was brown hair but the middle down was my same blonde. I still had my silver eyes (na-da) and the exact same smile. I grinned at my reflection and walked into my dorm. (How Ariana looks at the age 32.)
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My dorm was luckily empty and I took out my outfit. I decided on a simple light blue summer dress with spagetti straps and a flowy skirt. I put on my white Vans and silver line earrings with a silver charm bracelet. I, of course, was wearing my ring from Daddy Salazar as well. (Outfit above.)
I went to my dresser and did natural make up. Light pink lip stick, nude eye shadow and blush. Some eyeliner and mascara to make my silver eyes 'pop'.
