The Magical House of Dumbledore (A Marauders Love Story)

Chapter Fourteen.

This chapter makes no sense, but I had nothing else to write. It's also short, and her Slytherin ways come out ;) ANyway, I guessed I could do what I did because that would make things easier. I don't write toooo much of sappy shit.
I watching HP docomentary, "turned ordinary readers into obsessed fans". I laughed my ass off. Too true. :P Although "Philosophers Stone" is the real name, not, "Sorcerer's Stone". HAHAHAHAHAHA "OMG! I want biceps like Harry Potter." Yeah, that's NOT a line people would think they would say. When they did theirs on Emma Watson there was a LOT of looking away and laughing. They know their fans TOO well.
~Eve

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Sirius and I sat infront of Professor Lemon telling us off about no PDA, no swearing, and not doing work (we did at first), he took house points off of Sirius, and not me, because he didn't know what to do with me. He was scared about giving me a detention for some odd reason, but he gave Sirius two for the both of us. I still feel bad about Regulas though, about him going away, and then right to his brother. That's not the nicest thing I could have done.

We sat together listening to him rant on, then he went onto self-respect.

I let out a snore, it was out before I could stop it.

"Oh, am I boring you now, Miss Davidson?" Lemon snapped. Hahaha. Lemon Snaps.

I smiled innocently. "Yes ..." I said.

He glared. "Go, then," he said. "Just you."

I turned to Sirius, who had his jaw dropped. I giggled, before leaving, and when Mr. Lemon wasn't looking, and he was, I blew Sirius a kiss, then walked away.

As I walked into the Great Hall, people had stopped talking.

"Oh, so you're talking about me," I muttered.

"Indeed," Ebony said, standing behind me. "When were you going to tell me you like Sirius?"

"Never," I said. "I was going to wait until you guessed it."

She nodded her head. "That's okay then," she said. "So the whole school knows, and Regulas thinks you're a little slut now."

It stung to hear that, but I put on a fake smile. "Well, he can think what he may, but I'm not," I said. Ebony grinned.

"I didn't think so," she said. Then she skipped over to her table. I went over to Lily.

"Really? Sirius Black? He uses girls, Harley," she told me as I sat down.

"Mmm," I mumbled, not really agreeing with her, but it's best just to act like I am.

"Unless you're doing this to get back at him?"

I never thought she had an evil mind. "Stop spending time with Severus, Lily, you're going evil."

She rolled her eyes. "Sure," she said.

"I have homeworks to do, byee!" I said, and went out of the Great Hall, up a level of stairs, and then into the library. I pulled my stuff out of my bag, and then went to a table in the far corner. I started writing my Potions essay on what the hair dye is like.

I heard somebody sit opposite me, and I looked up for less than a second.

"Yes Lestrange?" I asked, my eyes dropping back to my parchment and quill.

I could feel his breath against my face suddenly, and I didn't realize he had moved in so close. I pushed him away. "Homework," I said bitterly. "Piss off."