The Forgotten One

My Sexy Ass You Were

-chapter 35-

"Logan!" Someone beats on the door. "Sirius!" They beat harder. "Open the door this instant!" The beating continues.

I slowly open my eyes. After the fog-like stuff clears up, I silently gasp when I see him laying next to me, no shirt on. I look down at myself and see that I'm wearing no shirt either, my body and his tangled in the sheets of his bed.

The memories of last night replay through my head. Sirius taking my shirt off. Me taking his shirt off. Then the pants. Then everything else. Oh gosh.

I look over at Sirius sleeping, a small smile on his lips. The beating on the door doesn't seem to bother him in his sleeping state.

I lean up slightly and connect my lips to his, for just a moment. I pull away but am pulled back when Sirius pulls my head to his, connecting our lips once more. I smile into the kiss but put my hands on his bare chest to push away from him.

"We don't need a repeat of last night, do we?" I ask teasingly.

Sirius smiles, his eyes still closed. "Open your eyes." I whisper, running my hands up and down his bare chest. Sirius's eyes slowly open. I smile and peck his nose.

"We need to get up," I say. "Someone's at the door."

I start to get up but Sirius pulls me back to the bed, rolling on top of me. I giggle. "Sirius! We need to get up."

"Why?" He whispers. "Why do we need to get up? We could lay here all day, share our most dark secrets. Don't you think that would be nice?"

I sigh in agreement. "It would be nice..."

"That's it! I'm coming in!" That's when I recognize the voice. It's James. He cannot see us like this.

"Sirius! We need to get dressed!"

Sirius quickly jumps off the bed, grabbing the previously discarded clothes that were on the floor, and throwing them to me. I pick out my clothes and quickly get dressed. Sirius does the same.

"Alohomora!" The door swings open, and there stands an angry looking James Potter.

"Why the bloody hell didn't you open the door?!"

I glance at Sirius then back at James. "We were sound asleep?" It comes out as a question.

"My sexy ass you were."

I sigh, defeated.

"Dumbledore is looking for you two." James states.

I glance up at Sirius. He looks down at me.

"Why?"

"I don't know, Prongs! I'm just the messenger."

"Okay." I grab Sirius's hand and walk out the dorm, past James and down the stairs to the Common Room.

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It can't be. I've done so well of staying under the radar. How could he have found me so quickly?

Sirius pulls me to his side, rubbing circles in my back.

"You'll have to leave first thing tomorrow morning to go into hiding."

I squeeze Sirius so hard I'm sure I'll pop him.

My legs become weak as I just stand there.

Soon my thoughts become dull and my mind goes blank.

I drift off into sleep.

{A/N: this chapter is crappy and short but oh well. I think there's only going to be a few more chapters in this book.... BUT drumroll please... ... ... ... There might be a sequel! I've been thinking about it a long time and the way I want to leave this story has room afterward for a sequel.

It's probably not going to happen because I said I would write a sequel for The Fallen (my other story) and that has yet to happen so idk what'll happen lol

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