SIRIUS & REGULUS (love triangle plot w/OC)
From the noble house of black.
✯ to fall from grace ✯
PHRASE
If someone falls from grace, they suddenly stop being successful or popular.
(in Christian belief) descend from a state of divine favour into si...
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PAY UP, ——— We stayed in the pool until our finger tips started to prune. Until the water became unbearable in its temperature and until our stomachs hurt from laughing (as much as our lips were swollen from kissing).
And then we headed back to reality, hair slightly damp and skin softened by the soak. A mad look on either one of our faces with lopsided and drunken grins, though entirely sober.
"And you promise we're not going to get in trouble?" I asked.
"I made sure of it."
"I just don't understand, how?" I asked him for about the fifth time on our trip back up those flights of stairs and twisted halls.
He finally gave in, sighing with that lopsided smile.
"Peter is quite good at forging a signature," he hinted. "You had a sick note delivered for you."
I gasped but couldn't quite hold in an impressed chuckle.
"You're so sneaky." I stated and looked him up and down, forcing a suspicious look upon my face.
"And you're welcome."
Just as we reached the main halls of Hogwarts and not the secret tunnels Sirius had led me down, two hours ago now, everyone was escaping classrooms for lunch.
"Perfect timing." Sirius mumbled to himself and wrapped an arm around my shoulders, resting a small part of his weight onto me.
Absentmindedly he began to wander us towards the backfields, by that god awful tree. The whomping willow. Where his friends met to eat lunch, unless the weather didn't call for it.
Whilst swimming the rain had come to a stop. Now only drizzling but in my opinion still wet enough to take cover in the main hall.
"Funny you just think I'm going to have lunch with you and your friends." I pointed out his assumption cheekily.
"Oh." It stopped him in his tracks. "You're not?"
"No, I will." I laughed. "But I'd rather eat inside." I grimaced.
Sirius cocked an eyebrow up at me.
"There's shelter. We won't get wet."
"It's not just the weather."
"Oh." He smirked. "As long as you keep your distance, it feels like wind." He said.
