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A bet placed on Gryffindor to try and date a Slytherin, what could go wrong?
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3rd Person POV :
Ever since the day she kissed Sirius Black, Elizabeth Farley had avoided the boy with all her stubborn energy.
While he managed to sneak up on her a few times, the Slytherin had mostly stayed away from him for the past few months. Now, the months winter were ending, and the flowers and showers of April were starting.
Elizabeth was sat by the tree you'd usually find her by in any weather, right next to the Black Lake. While she came there to study, her mind couldn't help but wonder from the different subjects, including some of her favourites.
She seemed to be think more and more of the boy she was avoiding. It seemed everywhere she went, she had a memory with him. That night in the courtyard, when she tutored him in potions, even seeing him in the shrieking shack that one night (even though she silently agreed to herself never to mention it to anyone, even herself).
Elizabeth couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the Black Lake. To her, everything with Sirius started here, when he pushed her into the lake that winter day.
"Oh for Merlin's sake," she grumbled, realising that she was thinking about him again.
Elizabeth grabbed her satchel that had all her school books as she stormed off from the Black Lake. "I can't even focus anymore," she mumbled bitterly, walking into the Great Hall to find her friends.
"Eliza! Over here, Emi's gone to help some other fifth year's study for our O.W.L's," Summer explained, waving her friend over to her.
"Oh- oh. Okay," Elizabeth nodded, her head drifting into the clouds once more.
She didn't mean to do this. Elizabeth would even try to catch herself doing it. At least, thinking about Sirius Black, that is. What am I doing? I sound crazy.
The Slytherin felt weird, odd around him. Like her heart would pound faster and harder and her head would get hot and lightheaded. During the first week or so of this happening, she blamed it on a cold. She wasn't exactly dressed for snow in her outfit to Hogsmeade, and the outfit was overall chosen by Emilia and Summer, proving it was more to show her off than keep her warm.
However, when she kept on feeling like that after a few weeks, she thought otherwise. Maybe a hex? It would explain to her why James, Peter and Remus followed them all day, to play some sort of prank on her.
Elizabeth also, at one point, asked Emilia and Summer about it, leading them to ask about that day at Hogsmeade. She told the truth up until the part where she kissed Sirius, mainly because she figured that couldn't be the reason.
