𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛 || 𝘀𝗶𝗿𝗶𝘂𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘅 𝗳𝗲𝗺!𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

22. DETENTION

McGonagall walked briskly down the hallway with a sulking you and Sirius trailing behind.

She stopped in front of a classroom and opened the door. The classroom was dusty and dirty, you assumed it hadn't been used for a while. To the side, two buckets and mops leaned against the wall.

"I want this room clean in an hour do you understand?" She said frustrated.

"Yes professor," you and Sirius said together.

"And no magic, give me your wands," she said, holding out her hands. You both reluctantly gave her your wands, then headed into the room. She closed the door and left, leaving the two of you alone.

"We have to all this?" Sirius said throwing himself on a chair. You nodded sadly, then headed towards the mop, picking it up. You sighed and started slowly mopping up the floor.

"I have an idea," Sirius said. He waved his hand, looking very focused, and surprisingly, the mop moved out of your hands and started cleaning up itself.

"Yes! Keep doing that!" You said excitedly. He smiled, never breaking his concentration, and the mop continued its work. You sat down on a table and watched as he "cleaned the floor."

After a while of watching the mop you got bored and decided to try and distract him. You waved your hand in front of his face, tried to scare him, sang a song, (which happened to be his favorite and he started singing too) but none of them seemed to work.

You gave up and just continued singing the song for fun until you got bored of that too and broke to a hum.

"Why'd you stop?" He asked. You shrugged then said, "Voice hurts."

He pouted. "Aww I like your singing, and that song." She chuckled and looked down. "I know you do." Then you sat down right next to him on the table and lay your head on his shoulder. He leaned his against yours, and that's when he lost his concentration, whatever he was thinking. The water bucket dumped your heads in an instant soaking you both.

You jumped and looked at yourself. "SIRIUS!"

"Ahhh my beautiful hair!" He said panicking.

"Shut up about your hair will you!" You yelled then picked up the bucket and dumped it on him again.

"Oh it's on," he said wing water out of his face. He grabbed the second bucket at threw its contents at you soaking you again. Now you were both covered in water and soap.

The battle went on for a while, both of you laughing and yelling when you got splashed, and it wasn't helping that the buckets had been bewitched to constantly refill themselves.

Now, both of you were knee deep in water, and tired too. You sat down on a table and hugged yourself, laughing and shivering.

"You cold?" He asked, trudging through the water. You nodded. He unbuttoned his shirt and put it around your shoulders, exposing his bare chest and abs. Neither of you were wearing your robes. "Won't you get cold?" You asked.

"When have I ever gotten cold?"

"Uhh, that time when you... yeah never mind." You thought for a bit then remembered. "OH! That time we went to Hogsmeade last year and I threw snow on you!"

"Ok look, I had snow in places snow should never be," he said smiling. You shook your head and laughed.

You wrapped his shirt closer to you. You looked over and saw him sitting in the water moving his hands through it.

"Looks like we have a kiddie pool now," you joked. He was about to agree when the door slammed open and all the water started rushing out into the hallway.