Post by Zane Lestrange on Sept 11, 2009 21:55:45 GMT
It had been weeks in the making, planning, preparation and the like. Almost everyone had been invited except the Slytherins. All year groups from fifth years upwards, with the exception of a few special fourth years. Of course it was impossible to control who was at the party, if they had somehow learnt that it was to take place, nothing stopped them from walking in on the party. It was rumoured that the DE were going to crash in some way or another, well the temptation to try and ruin the leader of the New Order's birthday party was too tempting to pass on.
Zane Lestrange had been promised by his fellow quidditch players that they were planning a big surprise for his birthday. What kind of surprise? He wasn't sure if he wanted to find out. The day had passed quickly with many people stopping in the corridors to wish him a happy birthday and to tell him whether they would be attending the party. Duros, of course, treated Zane no differently than any other day. In fact, Zane received an extra six inches of essay to write, for being "a source of class discussion" as Duros so put it. Well at least it hadn't ended in detention, that would have been a brilliant birthday present. The occasional rumours that reached his ears of various girls hoping to get him with a love potion, just made him smile, after all what harm could they do? He knew that various people wanted to get him drunk in the hope that he might spill some of his darkest secrets, but of course Zane knew that wouldn't happen, unless he got into a drinking pattern involving Firewhiskey and a Mr James Potter.
At this present moment in time, the birthday boy was heading up the grand staircase to the seventh floor. He walked up to the portrait of the Fat Lady, "aconite" he said with a smile. The portrait gave the usual response followed by a small congratulations before Zane was allowed into the Common Room. He hurried up to the dormatory to change into jeans and a shirt that he had bought from Hogsmeade. He hadn't received any presents yet, everyone was apparantly saving them for the actual party. Four card stood on his bedside table, one from Teddy, Rosie, James and Lily. He read them through before glancing at his watch, nearly 8 o'clock, don't want to be late for my own party. He looked in the mirror, running a hand through his blond hair before heading back down into the Common Room. It was deserted, everyone must already be there...
Taking a last look around the Common Room, he stepped out into the seventh floor corridor. Smiling to himself he headed along the corridor until he reached the tapestry. I'm looking for my birthday party. I'm looking for my birthday party. I'm looking for my birthday party. As he thought this he walked up and down the corridor three times, as he had done many times before. On the third time he looked up and caught sight of the large door that had just appeared out of the stone. He placed the palm of his hand on the door and pushed it open silently.
The whole room was pitch black inside, not even candles provided any light. He heard a small squeak, they're all here I know it. He paused listening again until, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZANE!" The shout filled the large room as light flooded in revealing the figures that had before been hidden by the darkness.