.....Remember homework is due next lesson. Those who fail to do so will end up in detention with me. "I do not appreciate my time being taken up during after hours." he sneered standing with his back towards the class of 7th years.
"Miss Black stay behind after class." The professor spoke, his voice portraying a hint of irritation he'd felt all lesson. Irritation caused by the dunderheads in his NEWTS class.
Quiet murmuring could be heard amongst the class, all curious why their head girl, Slytherin princess and brightest witch of their age was told to stay behind. Moments later the bell rings and all 7th years leave without a word. However a curious few try to straggle behind daring to be nosey. Those few would be sirius black, James potter, Remus lupin, and Peter pettigrew. The marauders.
A small glare was sent there direction by both the professor and Adhara. James Potter head boy and quidditch captain holds his hands up in mock defeat and beckons his fellow marauders to leave both professor and student alone. Adhara doesn't move an inch, curious to hear the cause of her being kept behind.
Adhara Vivienne Black heiress to the black family has always been to curious for her own good. Her mother called it a curse. ' A Lady should not bury her nose into the businesses of others.' A small grimace formed on her pale face. Hearing Walburga Blacks screeching, ear bleeding voice was not the most pleasant thing. Especially so early on a Monday morning.
" Miss Black." Snapping out of her thoughts, Adhara schooled her features back into a more neutral expression. Slowly tilting her head up she sees the professor had moved from his position behind his desk to now leaning over her desk with a small smirk grazing his plump lips.
"Yes professor?" She blinks innocently with her large doe eyes whilst slowly pushing her chair backwards. Hearing a loud screech seconds later, she winced at her ability to be subtle.
A small chuckle escapes from Professor Thomas Marvolo Slytherins mouth. "Running away so soon Vivi." His voice like honey melts right through her.
"No!" She squeaks. Embarrassed at the tone of her voice she clears her throat and repeats in a calmer more collective manner. "No, I just prefer to be able to see your face not your chest."
Professor Slytherin was a striking man. He wasn't a model but he should've been. He had black hair, dark blue eyes and a tall Stature. His broad shoulders blocked her view of anything surrounding her.
people had always remarked his best feature were his eyes. Almond shaped eyes that could resemble two liquid blue pools of flashing fire. These eyes rumoured to bewitch all those who fell under his gaze... but not Adhara.
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Word count - 466
THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC READ AT YOUR OWN RISK 😭. All credits for the plot and characters goes to jk Rowling. Except for Adhara she's mine xx
Lemme know if there's any spelling errors. Who you'd like to be in her friend group and what you'd like me to add to my book.
Thank you
Hayat. H
