Snape's Precious Cargo (ON HOLD)

Snape's Precious Cargo: Sirus Black. (Chapter 9)

We swiftly walked back into the castle. I sighed in relief as we reached the Ravenclaw common room. I leaned against the wall, and George stood in front of me. He placed his hands against the wall around me, trapping me in. He smiled down at me, and my pulse quickened. He leaned his face in, pressing his warm lips against mine. I felt waves of passion fall over me, and images starting flooding through my head, as if his kiss induced a flash back. The first time we met, the first time he held my hand. Our first kiss, every image of him, his smile, his laugh, his eyes. If there was not a wall holding me up, I would have fallen. George tore his lips off of mine, and I looked up at him. I grabbed his face in my hands and brought our lips back together. I could feel the fire begin to start in my stomach, making its way through my body. He grabbed my waist, picking me up. I wrapped my legs around him, wanting him to be as close as possible to me. I pulled away, but only for air. He took this break to press him lips to my neck. I let out an involuntary moan, with that he stopped, and stared at me.

"You are the most beautiful creature I have laid eyes on." My breath caught in my throat at these words, and he put me down. "And I want you love, but not outside your common room." He kissed me one last time, before disappearing down the hallway. I wanted to yell out for him, tell him not to leave me. But I couldn't. I felt powerless, and turned answering the riddle, and heading for bed.

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I made my way to the Great Hall, only to find George there already. He is never here before me. I walked up to him, he was with Fred, Lee and Oliver.

"Someone is up early." I smiled but they didn't smile back. I furrowed my brows. "What?" Oliver sighed.

"Sirus Black tried to break into the common room last night." I felt like I had been punched in the gut. Sirus Black, in the castle? How did he get in?

"It is okay love, the castle is clear, they searched." I swallowed hard, nodding my head.

"Maybe Gerogie should kiss her, bring some color into her face." Fred joked, making me blush. George kissed me on the forehead, and I gave his hand a squeeze before going to the Ravenclaw table. I took a bite of fruit, but shuffled everything else around on my plate. I was sick to my stomach. What if we went to the his common room first, we could have been killed. Oh, and Harry. I searched the table for him before spotting him. He was looking directly at me. He motioned me to meet him in the hallway, I nodded and got up.

Harry was wide eyed, and looked scared. I immediately hugged him, squeezing him tightly. He hugged back, squeezing me tighter than I was him, if that was possible. 

"El, he was coming for the Ravenclaw common room next." He breathed out in my ear. I pulled myself away from him. His eyes held a serious look. I swallowed hard.

"Do you think?" I stammered out, I began to feel dizzy.

"That he was coming for you next? Yeah, I do. Bloody hell Ell." I leaned against the wall, letting my head lean against the cold stone. 

"You two look very unhappy. The day has barely started." My head shot over to see Dumbledore, my father close behind him. . "Harry why don't you go into breakfast. I hear the fruit is quite delicious this morning." Harry nodded, shooting me a look before going into the great hall. "Ellora, come join us." I swallowed hard, and followed. We made our way to his office, silently. 

"Professor Dumbledore, why-" He handed me a lemon drop before I could finish my question. "No thank you." I handed it back. He smiled, placing it in his mouth. 

"Please sit Ellora." I took a seat, my father sitting in the seat farthest from me. "Well, the owl is out of the bag, as they say." He looked at my father, who looked uncomfortable. "Severus?" My father groaned, and stood up.

"Ellora, I did not tell you, in order to protect you." His voice was strained. I scoffed at his words. 

"In order to protect me? Yeah, and nothing about it had to do with you being a selfish bloody twa-"

"Ellora! Do not speak to me like that!" My father cut me off. I rolled my eyes, oh now he want's to play the father act.

"Bloody hell. Now you are trying to act like a father, telling me what to do. I had a father, one who loved me!" I yelled, and stormed out, fuming.

 I was just about to close the door when someone grabbed it. I turned to see Dumblrdore.

"Ellora, please come back in." I swallowed hard, and nodded. My father had a scowl and by this time was sitting in a chair, look uncomfortable. "Severus, continue."

"You are so irrational Ellora!" He yelled, standing up.

"Oh, I am irrational? At least I never lied to my child about who their real family was!" He shot me a hard look.

"I did not lie! I am your father!" he roared at me. I snorted. Yeah, a father all right. Bull-fucking-shit. I rolled my eyes, he can call himself whatever he wants. But he is not my family. I threw myself into a chair. There were two ways to handle this, yell and fight back, or stay silent and ignore every word that comes out of his mouth. I chose the second.

"Yeah, whatever." The leather chair was cold, and I folded my feet under me.

"Whatever? I do not have patience for this. James Potter was not your father, whether HE acted like it or not! You are mine! Just like Lily was mine! He just stole it!." His face was angry, but his eyes were hurt. I looked away. "They made Black your godfather, just like Harry! Now not only is he after him, he is after you!" I sucked my breath in hard, he is our godfather?