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CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER TWELVE

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MAYBE IT WAS THE JEALOUSY that other girls felt; or maybe it was the power I held from dating Sirius Black. But at this moment I felt unstoppable— as if I was being fueled by the negative energy other sent my way. So here I was sneaking around the castle with my lover, hoping desperately that a professor or prefect wasn't patrolling at this hour— as the two of us tip toed our way down to the kitchens for a midnight snack.

Approaching the portrait of the fruit basket, I traced my fingers along the threaded canvas. Feeling each individual fiber beneath my touch— before I began to tickle the pear, hearing it giggle and wheeze from such a flimsy gesture and the door flung open, revealing the large kitchen with four long tables, mirroring the ones in the great hall.

Quickly taking Sirius' hand into mine, I pulled the two of us in. Making sure neither of us were spotted before walking up to the house elf on duty tonight.

"Hi Molly!" I announced myself, spotting the cute elf that had a rather small sequined bow fastened to one of her ears.

"Oh! How wonderful it is to see you Ms.Grey, Molly has been talking to her friends about you!" She chimed, waddling over and placing her hands into mine.

"Well, Molly this is my..uhm- friend Sirius." I stated, introducing the two, "and Sirius this is Molly." I finished.

"It's nice to meet you Ma'am." Paddy replied, offering his hand to the innocent house elf.

"Oh-" Molly blushed, before leaning over to me, " 'ma'am' Molly likes this one.." she whispered, smiling up at Sirius and turning away flustered as her face flashed with a red tint.

I giggled, quickly taking Sirius' hand into my own, and pulling him farther into the large kitchens while we waited for Molly to cook us up something to eat.

Looking around to make sure no house elves were looking, I grabbed his face into my hands and pulled him in for a passionate kiss. My hands falling from his face, down to his shoulders where they traveled to the nape of his neck— pulling him closer to deepen the kiss I started. Only pulling away when I heard the small patters of Molly's footsteps.

Looking over at Sirius, his face was flushed a deep red; his lips slightly swollen, and his hair a ruffled mess. For lack of a better word he looked bloody adorable, all flustered and shit.

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