Post by dana on Mar 5, 2005 19:45:44 GMT
Dana sighed as she entered the Great Hall just in time for detention. Dinner had already ended, so the Great Hall was empty besides Filch, who grinned nastily as he shoved a bucket, a mop and a broom to Dana’s hands and mockingly wished ‘a nice evening’ to her. Dana grimaced at the old care-taker’s back and then looked around the Great Hall. Tonight she would have to wash the floor without magic – looking how big the Great Hall was, especially now that it was empty, Dana groaned. It was going to be a long night.
Deciding that there was no point in feeling blue about it, Dana pulled off her thick jumper and left it on the Ravenclaw table, leaving herself in only silvery hip-hugger jeans and a light-blue tank-top, that bared her mid-riff and the little belly-button ring Dana wore, in the shape of a little golden snitch.
Dana waved her wand once and music started playing over the Great Hall, as Dana started cleaning, being dutifully silent and correct at first. The detention had been earned. Dana had hexed three Slytherins in the hallways – actually, the Slytherins had been bullying some younger Ravenclaw and Dana had stepped between. However she had just used ‘Expelliarmus’ on the bullies, when Snape rounded the corner and Dana had landed with a detention in less than a heart-beat.
Dana let the music wash over her and felt as she relaxed. She had been in a rather good mood for the whole day, ands o when the music changed to a rather quick rock beat. At this Dana just couldn’t keep it inside anymore and added some volume to the music and sang along. Feeling that the rhythm was great and suited her mood Dana couldn’t really help it as her body started moving along to the music as well. For a brief moment Dana wondered how silly she would look to anyone looking in right now, to see her dancing around with a mop in her hands in a dance, which is a mixture of salsa, dirty-dancing and some regular moves one would encounter in almost any club.
Pushing the thought carelessly away Dana danced around, jumping on a bench and half-dancing half-walking down the length, pulling the mope along on the floor, and jumped on the desk after reaching the end and twirling around in beat for the music Danced down the table. Dana smiled feeling happy and almost free – Dana had been dancing since she was a toddler and had started going to his cousin’s night-clubs since she turned 13, so the moves were easy for her to accomplish, even though some of them were rather complicated, if you saw them for the first time or had never danced before. Doing a quick step-out and a triple-spin, Dana ended up facing the door and noticed to her surprise that someone was standing at the doors.
Dana grinned and glanced down at her, before opening her mouth while mock-saluting the person who had entered: “Hi, and no need to notify St. Mungos. I’m still as sane as ever – guess I just got carried away by the music and well you see how it ended.” Dana spread her arms and smiled broadly – the dancing had relaxed her completely and even the rest of the detention still ahead didn’t seem so bad.
Deciding that there was no point in feeling blue about it, Dana pulled off her thick jumper and left it on the Ravenclaw table, leaving herself in only silvery hip-hugger jeans and a light-blue tank-top, that bared her mid-riff and the little belly-button ring Dana wore, in the shape of a little golden snitch.
Dana waved her wand once and music started playing over the Great Hall, as Dana started cleaning, being dutifully silent and correct at first. The detention had been earned. Dana had hexed three Slytherins in the hallways – actually, the Slytherins had been bullying some younger Ravenclaw and Dana had stepped between. However she had just used ‘Expelliarmus’ on the bullies, when Snape rounded the corner and Dana had landed with a detention in less than a heart-beat.
Dana let the music wash over her and felt as she relaxed. She had been in a rather good mood for the whole day, ands o when the music changed to a rather quick rock beat. At this Dana just couldn’t keep it inside anymore and added some volume to the music and sang along. Feeling that the rhythm was great and suited her mood Dana couldn’t really help it as her body started moving along to the music as well. For a brief moment Dana wondered how silly she would look to anyone looking in right now, to see her dancing around with a mop in her hands in a dance, which is a mixture of salsa, dirty-dancing and some regular moves one would encounter in almost any club.
Pushing the thought carelessly away Dana danced around, jumping on a bench and half-dancing half-walking down the length, pulling the mope along on the floor, and jumped on the desk after reaching the end and twirling around in beat for the music Danced down the table. Dana smiled feeling happy and almost free – Dana had been dancing since she was a toddler and had started going to his cousin’s night-clubs since she turned 13, so the moves were easy for her to accomplish, even though some of them were rather complicated, if you saw them for the first time or had never danced before. Doing a quick step-out and a triple-spin, Dana ended up facing the door and noticed to her surprise that someone was standing at the doors.
Dana grinned and glanced down at her, before opening her mouth while mock-saluting the person who had entered: “Hi, and no need to notify St. Mungos. I’m still as sane as ever – guess I just got carried away by the music and well you see how it ended.” Dana spread her arms and smiled broadly – the dancing had relaxed her completely and even the rest of the detention still ahead didn’t seem so bad.