"I want you to say it, so I know you'll never forget. I want to hear you say my name."
- Leslea Tash。・:*:・゚★,。・:*:・゚☆
Dorcas and Anna stood face to face, chatting and laughing, while throwing grapes into one another's mouths. The two were secluded from the others, hidden in their little corner. Anna was genuinely enjoying herself.
Dorcas pauses and she lifts an eyebrow, looking behind Anna.
Someone clears their throat, making Anna turn. "Oh It's you again." Anna says "yes I know, I didn't learn my lesson but I'm here to collect. You promised me a dance." Sirius says, holding out his hand. Anna eyes the pale appendage, he had a pretty hand, long and flushed at the knuckles.
"What is this, the fifteen century, who asks for a dance before a party." Dorcas asks, also eyeing his outstretched hand, "it's the proper thing." Sirius teases, mocking a bow, making the woman scoff.
"Since when did you care about what's proper." Dorcas jokes "okay, ouch, but I will let that slide for the sake of having the pleasure on dancing with Anna." Sirius says, his eyes meeting Anna's.
"Fine, one dance, like I promised." Anna says
Sirius smiles as she gently slides her fingers onto his palm. He takes her hand fully into his and he leads her to the dance floor.
The music wasn't something Anna completely understood but she copied those around her and she let Sirius twirl her around.
Sirius had a large smile on his face, pulling Anna close, their bodies moving in sync.
Surprisingly, Sirius kept the grinding to a minimum, even if it was tempting, Anna was absolutely stunning in his arms.
Anna genuinely had fun with this new dancing and she pressed herself further into Sirius, keeping her back to him.
She was a fast learner.
Sirius presses his nose to her neck, smirking. "Your an amazing dancer." Sirius whispers
"This isn't dancing." Anna says, her voice filled with amusement. "Oh really, what do you call dancing then." Sirius ask, twirling Anna around so she's facing him.
Anna shrugs as their bodies pressed against each other. "Anything other then this but I was raised differently, so my views on things are far different then yours." Anna says
"Try me, I might surprise you." Sirius says "oh right, you're a Black, of course you know different arts of dancing." Anna says
"Well being raised in the Black household, we were taught how to dance right when we can first walk." Sirius says
"Well I learned early on as well, my father wanted his daughter to be the best, I was to be his only heir. He didn't want to try again with my mother, it's all very complicated." Anna says
"Maybe you can un-complicate it then." Sirius shrugs "maybe another time, we're dancing." Anna says "but I thought this wasn't dancing." Sirius ask with a smile.
Anna chuckles. "I'm no expert in it, I can't exactly say this isn't dancing, I mean, there's literally no coordination." Anna says
"Well what would you rather dance, the waltz." Sirius teases, his hand sliding up her back and using his other arm to lift hers to hold.
Soon the two waltz. Anna laughs, throwing her head back. "Okay dancing in this fashion with this music is absolutely ridiculous." Anna says
Sirius chuckles, staring down at her. "It really is." Sirius says, twirling her around.
Anna giggles. "Okay your not as bad as I initially thought, yes very annoying but I've grown to like that about you." Anna says
"I can say the same Bella, I thought you were a little uptight, but I guess your not so bad." Sirius teases, smirking.
Anna chuckles, shaking her head. "I have a perfectly good reason on being so uptight Black, we're complete strangers." Anna says
"I hope to change that Bella." Sirius says "that's a ridiculous nickname Black, drop it." Anna says
"You first Bella." Sirius says "not a chance Black and I technically won since earlier you called me Anna." Anna says
"Okay, I only called you Anna because Dorcas was there and since when has this been a competition, because color me intrigued. I am very much in." Sirius jokes
Anna smiles.
"Fine, let's make it a game then, whoever calls the other by the first name loses, you only get one strike." Anna says "does calling you by the first name earlier count as a strike." Sirius ask
Anna rolls her eyes. "No, of course it doesn't count." Anna says "no need to roll your eyes Bella." Sirius says, amused.
Anna snorts.
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