Characters: Delita Heiral and Sakura Haruno
Place: The Ravenclaw Common Room
Week: 49
Time: Sometime after her 'date' with Sasuke.
Warnings: Um. Delita getting his hair done. And cuteness. And bonding. And Delita being honest. This could go well. ._.
It was not a question of 'why', but a question of 'how'. How the hell was he going to talk about the situation without openly talking about it, mentioning that there was another but not speaking of her outright.
...There was also the question of, well. His hair.
What had gone over him to allow her to do it?
Oh wait. Distraction. A young Sakura on the loose would do nothing but create disaster. Sasuke was doing his part, and now Delita had to do his own, keeping her distracted for the duration of the time, maybe even allowing her to stay in one spot long enough to where a fight didn't break out. (It was bad enough that her argument with Catty was as insane as it was)
He let out a sigh, running his hand through his hair.
He hoped that this 'spell' would end. Soon. So then the world could go back to normal.