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Sirius Black recieves a diary in which he finds an anonymous person writing love letters to him.
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In which Sirius Black is amused by an anonymous person writing amusing letters to him and he finds it challenging to find out who the p...
"Leaving, are we?" Madelyn stood frozen on her spot, her heart beat rising abnormally as Sirius held her wrist from behind forbidding her from leaving.
At this moment she knew, she was damned. Words forbade to come out of her mouth, her throat was dry, she knew today was the end of her.
Sirius lightly tugged at her wrist, as if pulling her to turn around. She could hear the smirk in his voice, "You're her, aren't you?"
"H-her, who?" She cussed herself mentally for stuttering. He clicked his tongue, "Couch Potato, Sloppy Nuts, Little Red Riding Hood, Giggle Mug, Gummy Bear and many more. They're you, right?"
"No." She said trying to sound confident, slightly shocked that he remembered all of those funny nicknames.
She shook internally as she felt him get down of the bed behind her, still holding her wrist while she was turned around not showing her face.
"There's no point in lying to me love," He said slyly, she heard him reach out to the nightstand with his free hand and saw from the corner of her eyes him picking up the tiny bag she got for him and heard him chuckled behind her, "Bertie botts, its definitely you."
Okay, she was caught red handed.
"Turn around." He said in a slightly demanding tone but she was also equally stubborn, "I wont."
"You know, I can easily yell on the top of my lungs and call everybody, lights will be turned on and you will have no escape and then you will be questioned as to why you entered the infirmary like this. So you decide."
Why? Why Madelyn Eva Jones?? Why did you come here in the first place??? She was mentally screaming. She never imagine anything such as this could also happen to her. He was saying it as a 'do or die' situation while she could only see 'die' on both the sides.
"Sirius," She began and a smile pulled at his lips due to how innocent she sounded, "I am sorry."
He frowned suddenly, "What for?"
"I shouldnt have began this in the first place," She said and he what she meant, "I was a fool to start writing those stupid letters to you—"
"No, dont say that." He interrupted her, "I quite enjoyed writing to you."
Her mouth parted slightly at this. Was he being serious? She blinked in confusion staring into darkness, "Then why did you stop writing?"
"I wanted to know who you are, and you didnt tell me." He said simply, she pursed her lips, her back still facing him. She heard him take a step towards her, "So Ms. Congeniality, tell me who you really are?"
She stayed quiet. That was something she had decided she wont ever tell. "I cant tell you that."
If only she was facing him and lights were turned on, she could have seen how his smile dropped. At the moment he felt like he could just grab her and turn her around and see who she was, but there was no light. Wait— where did his wand go?
Ah, James broke it. He remembered and mentally noted to remind James of buying a new one for him.
Coming back to the moment with the letter-girl standing right in front him facing her back, whose hand he was still holding not realising it had been too long now, but there was something about his fingers draping perfectly around her wrist, as if they were moulded for each other only.
"Why cant you?" He asked and she could sense the slight irritation in his tone. She gulped, "Why should I?"
"Because I want to know you," He almost urged, but then added softly, "More."
She didnt why but for a second she felt like her heart stopped. She almost peered down on that stupid beating organ, What happened bro?
It came back to beating as soon as she felt Sirius tighten his hold on her wrist, damn. Her heart was racing.
He words repeated in her mind again. He wanted to know her, more? She didnt know why but she smiled to herself, idiotically, "Why do you want to know me, Sirius?"
He didnt know why but everytime she said his name, he automatically smiled, "I just do. Ever since you started writing to me, you had me waiting for your next letter. Everything you said in them amused me, made me smile like an idiot for no reason. It made me desperately want to know who this amazing person is? So yes, I want to know who you are?"
"Well again I say, I cant and wont tell you." She said not being able to comprehend what she was actually feeling at the moment.
"Then there's only one way left," He smiled and added in a whisper coming behind her causing chills to run down her spine, "I will find you out on my own."
"You can try doing that," She whispered not being able to breath due him having him standing exactly behind him, "The thing is that I never tell you who I am, but that doesnt mean you can not find out."
He smiled, he was in for the challenge.
"Three days," He said taking a step back and suddenly she missed all the warmth, "Three day, will be all it takes me to find you out, seeing today you are in luck."
He dropped her wrist as if freeing her, she didnt even realise that he was holding it all this time. Her lips tugged up in a smirking smile, "Goodluck with trying to find me out then."
With that she made her way to the window not glancing behind her even once, and left.
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They both literally talked this long with even seeing each other's face😩
