Wolfstar Oneshots

Meeting My One True Love

Sirius' POV

I was so annoyed by my stupid ass mother and the things she made me say and do I didn't even notice the boy waltz into my carriage. 

He was tall and thin and reasonably tan with thick circular glasses, messy ass short black hair, and deep chocolate brown eyes. 

"Hiya" He said as he sat down right across from me and reached his hand out for me to shake. "The name's James- James Potter" He had a mischievous grin on his face and seemed like the kind of person mother would hate. I liked him. 

"Sirius Black" I said confidently taking his hand and shaking it. His eyes widened and jaw slacked a bit "You mean like the black family?" He asked- a little fearfully. I scowled "Yes like those idiots I have to call family- I'm nothing like them though- don't believe any of that blood purity bullshit" I replied- as if challenging him with a smirk. 

"Oh okay then what house-"

he was cut off by the carriage door opening- there was a short and squat boy with thin blonde hair in the entryway. He was trying to balance his trunk and a good deal of sweets and looked like he was about to drop it all- along with his dignity. "Oh Pete! There you are- sorry I forgot about you a bit" James said getting up to help his friend.  "Oh yeah tanks James" He said bitterly before viewing me "Who're you?" He asked while handing his trunk over to James and sitting next to the spot that he was.  I smirked knowing I would probably scare this boy. "Sirius- Sirius Black" I raised an eyebrow at his shocked face- in pure delight. James sat down after storing Pete's trunk in the upper compartments and Pete gave him a funny look. "He's a Black?!"  James raised his eyebrow at him and replied "Yes- but hes good- I promise". 

"Whats your name?" I asked- gaining attention from the boy. "Oh!- It's Pettigrew, Peter Pettigrew" oh Peter- not Pete- got it. "So how do you two know each other?" I asked. James quickly responded "We're neighbors- been friends for forever, right Pete?" Peter nodded his head in agreement. "So what house do you think you'll be in?" James asked the both of us. I was about to respond when the carriage door opened once again and a very tall and sickeningly thin stood in the archway. When I saw him I swear my heart skipped a beat. He wore clothing that was patch-worked and beautiful- and his skin-tone was a tan pale- not as dark as James but not as light as Peter and I. He had short fluffy light brown hair and brown freckles littered across his cheeks and nose. He had a few silver scars across his cheeks and down his neck. He was absoulutly gorgeous. He blushed a bit as he talked- only causing me to fall more in love. "Um Hi. Dooya mind if i sit here?" 

A/N: Hello loves! Sorry It's been so long since I've posted on this story- I just didn't have any ideas and it would be great if you could give me some in the comments here ----->