inimicos amantes || Marauders Era || R.A.B

Part 32

if you're re-reading, yes, I changed it. I was reading over the whole story and- im uncomfy cause what the fuck was younger me on? Anyway, hope ya'll still enjoy

Diana woke up and felt an arm around herwaist. She groggily opened her eyes and yawned slightly.

Suddenly she shot up. "Oh Merlin." She said and she felt movement beside her. "Oh Merlin!" She repeated as she looked at the boy who was NOT Regulus.

"Mhm." He got up and looked at her and immediately closed his eyes.

"Fuck." He said and Diana stumbled out of bed.

"What the hell," She exclaimed, combing a hand trough her hair in shock and confusion.

"oh shit," He mumbled. "Well, nothing we havent done before," he shot her a sheepish smile.

"This is not the time for jokes, Sirius!" She yelled as she picked up his shirt from the ground and threw it at him. "Get dressed," She commanded as she walked into the bathroom.

She looked into the mirror to see her smudged makeup, messy hair and most importantly, marks all over her neck. "I made out and slept in a bed with my ex," She mumbled to herself in the mirror and sighed in disbelief. "I hate myself." She stated.

"Hey, if it makes you feel any better, I barely remember" Sirius stated from the other side of the door.

"Not helping." She yelled at him.

"Wait there." She ordered and quickly pulled of her clothes, took a shower and got ready for the day as a normal person who did not make out with their ex.

"For fucks sake!" She groaned as she remembered she didn't have concealer as she left it in the next dorm over.

She walked out. "You can take a shower if you want." She told Sirius.

"Sure, I'll be right back." He said and after ten minutes he walked out. She was sitting on the ground, leaning against the back of her bed.

"My hair is a mess." He complained.

"That's your worry?" She asked and he sighed.

"Looks I don't know what I have to say, cause this happens often, but not with my one of my friends, nor with my best friends sister. Oh, not to forget, my ex girlfriend- you are a lot you know that." He stated and she groaned in annoyance.

"I actually can't believe this, I don't even remember much." She said and he shook his head.

"Me neither." He confessed, rubbing the back of his neck.

"I didn't even know you drank." He realized and she shook her head, letting it fall into her hands.

"I don't, someone handed me a cup with something and I drank it, I didn't know it was alcohol." She explained to him, words muffled because of the hands against her face.

He was silent for a moment. "Just one cup?" He asked and she nodded. "Who gave it to you?" He asked, a furious look in his eyes.

"Uhm..." she threw her head back. "I don't remember." She stated.

"I got the alcohol from the kitchens, and believe me, the things that where there, that's not enough to get you that wasted with one cup, someone spiked your drink." He stated and her heart sank.

"I'm such an idiot." She laid her head on her knees. "What did I expect, taking a cup from someone who probably is not a friend of mine." She grumbled.

She cracked her brains trying to remember who gave it to her.