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"I missed you too Petal" he smiled tucking a straw curl behind my ear.
"Not that I'm not thrilled to see you but how in Salazars saggy tits did you get into the castle?" I laughed, my grip on his shoulders tighten in an attempt to insure that he is real. That Sirius Black is truly standing before me in flesh and bone. Breathing and very much alive.
"Getting a bit creative with the insults there petal" he laughed leaning in to kiss me again, oy for me to duck under his arms causing him to stumble and pout. "No fair!"
"Yes fair, I don't know if you remember after all.your time locked up.but there's a thing called a bath and you are in serious need of one" I teased pushing him towards the bathroom of my Chambers. "Shower and then we'll talk"
Sirus just looked over his.shoulder pouting down on me "join me?"
"As much as that offer is... tempting? You smell like the wet dog you truly are right now and until you've washed the grim of twelve years imprisonment from.your skin I wont be touching any of this" I explained gesturing to his entire being. "There's clean towels on the rack and a glorious invention known as soap in the cabinet above the sink"
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He's back he's actually back.
The thought kept circling around my head, so why did I feel so apprehensive. There's a feeling my chest as though my whole world is going to fall in and suffocate me. I haven't had this over bearing sense of doom since the day pettigrew abducted me.
Since sirius has gone into the bathroom to wash up, I checked my Chambers several times for any sign of the stupid rat that got to walk these halls freely. After the sixth check I put up anti animagus wards that would reveal him if he even tried to enter the room, tweaking the wards so that it'd recognise sirius incase he needed to hide as padfoot at short notice.
Once the words were intact I felt like I could breathe. I could finally get to the bottom of what happened on halllween 1981. I could get closure and possibly my fiancé back.
Rooting in my trunk i pulled out an old white shirt that id stolen from sirius after lils and james wedding. Clinging to the fabric to my chest as memories of that night, I didn't notice the should of the bathroom door open. It wasn't till I felt small drops of water fall on my shoulder that I notice sirius had re entered the room, his long black hair dripping small trails of water down his bare chest. He was a shadow of the man he once was yet still devilishly handsome.
"You still have this old thing?" He laughed pulling the shirt from my grip.
"Yeah, I'd very little left of you thanks to the ministry ceasing most of your possessions. I thought you could do with something fresh and clean and perhaps we can burn that prision uniform to simiderens." I smiled up at him, leaning back into his torso when he wraps his arms around me.
It felt like coming home.
That sense of safety that I'd been craving since dobby got me out of the hell of my cell. I finally found it in sirius' arms.
"That sounds like a lovely plan petal but um I'll need bottoms too" he laughed softly.
Wiggling out of his grasp, I dug through my trunk till I found a pair of black jeans with a wave of my wand I transfigured them into a larger pair of men slacks and handed them to Sirius.
"The bed rooms through that door, go get changed ill restart the fire in the living area so we can burn those rachet prison robes."
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Padfoot's Rose | Sirius Black love Story
FanficRose Evans was the youngest of the Evans girls. youngest to her sisters Petunia and Lily. she was a normal carefree witch until the war. thats when her world began to fall apart. After her Sister, brother in law and Godson went into hiding the unspe...
