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SIRIUS: We're like Romeo & Juliet!
JAMES: Well, your Juliet hates you.
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✷ Verona Ambrose ✷ Sirius Black / Forbidden Romance One-sided Enemies to Lovers Slowburn
✷ Interconnected with a Remus fic with our oc's twin, Valentina!
✷ Honestly, the big hook about this story even though I haven't thought out much about it is that Verona, oc, absolutely despises Sirius who is completely in love with her. However, she is a big hopeless romantic; it just happens to leave her body when she sees him. She's never not without a boyfriend, crush, or infatuation. And after her latest bf, she swears off men. For now...
✷ This was like one of my first fanfic ideas. Isn't that crazy??? I've always wanted to come back to the HP universe with my first fanfic story, but I've never had the right inspo. Don't know if I ever will, but this draft is ready to go incase I do. It's summary is almost done, and I have a vision.
✷ Verona is the sweetest, lovesick fool who just happens to hate the only guy who thinks he'll treat her right. She wears her heart on her sleeve and falls in 'love' way too fast. She thinks she got it all figured out and knows what's best for her, but lets be real, she's in over her head. But she's also a spoiled brat with a twin that's the exact opposite of her who we'll save for someone else (cough remus cough).
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There's this cheesy smile on his face. It makes Verona want to scurry back to her room, slam the door, and scream into her pillow. But she knows he would catch up to her. She knows he would swoop in to grab her hand and still always with that dopey smile just so he can gaze at her a little longer even if after the cost of her great embarrassment. She would ruin it for her own pride. She's always been selfish, but she could be anything, and he says he'll like her still.
It's a good thing Sirius is as selfish as her.
As she makes her way down the stairs, careful on her wobbly legs, Sirius follows her lead. It's all so slow as if suddenly hands have taken the world and placed it on a slower speed. His steps are completely unthought of. Sirius is simply going where his body leads. His hand instinctively makes its way over his fitted suit as he takes Verona in, right where his heart would be.
Verona is sure her face could not be redder, but she cannot help the smile inching on her face.
