 Facinelli<3 RP Sweetheart
Smoke started to seep into the Great Hall, long enough for everyone to be surprised, before it was everywhere, and all that everyone could see was the smoke.
It was not your ordinary smoke. Clearly it had been created. It was pink, purple, and, somehow, sparkly. It smelled of sweet scents like strawberries and roses, and other pleasant things.
It was strange.
Slowly but surely, it began to fade. It was still there, but it was light, now everyone could see, and that was something shocking, indeed.
Everything, everything was pink and purple. The walls, the tables, the plates, the windows, the decorations, even the night sky above them was tinted pink. Everything sparkled.
The only thing not affected was the students and teachers, and the food. Most of everyone just stared. Was this planned?
But the teachers had not the same reaction. No one knew what had happened, and they were confused, but looked at Dumbledore for a sign to do something.
All of the exchange students simply grinned, under the impression that this was on purpose. It looked so very cool, everything was so colourful.
Dumbledore looked pleasantly surprised, but he knew. He was not confused, bewildered, annoyed or in awe. Wise as he was, he knew what it was, and the cause. He had a feeling they were planning something, and quite enjoyed what the troublemakers came up with.
He was sure there was more to come, as he looked towards the doors of the Great Hall to see James Potter and Sirius Black standing there.
All the teachers seemed to comprehend, and most looked a bit annoyed and exasperated. It dawned on everyone else, too. It was them, who else would it be?
Dumbledore waved, with a small wink to the two boys.
“How nice that you could make an appearance, Mr. Potter, Mr. Black.” He smiled. “Do carry on.” He clasped his hands together, watching the boys.
Everyone watched the two boys.
Remus chuckled, amused. It was not as bad as it could’ve been, and it was actually quite amusing. Most people thought it funny but did not yet laugh; there was anticipation for what would come next. Nobody knew.
At the Slytherin table, everyone didn’t like it; mostly they looked annoyed, or glared. Regulus, however, cackled, gleeful. Everyone looked at him.
“What? This is Potter and Black.” Lucius said. He couldn’t understand what could make Regulus have this reaction.
“I know. I’ll have to tell mother this, she’ll send him a howler, for sure.” He laughed with the group of Slytherin’s around him. He couldn’t wait. Regulus just hoped that Sirius would do some more stupid things.
Last edited by Winter Dreams; 01-21-2010 at 09:23 AM.
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