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Sixty-Seven (Christmas Special)

Enjoy this Christmas Special (it sounds similar to the first one but boy is there a plot twist just keep reading) and Merry/Happy Christmas!!

"Wake up, love!" You struggled to open your eyes. Sirius grinned at you, his face filled with childlike-joy.
You perked up.
"It's Christmas!"
He pressed a kiss to your forehead and rolled out of bed, looking for a shirt.
You yawned and sat up, rubbing your eyes.
"D'you have a sweatshirt?"
Sirius grunted and tossed you his Gryffindor Quidditch sweater, grabbing a white tank and pulling it over his head.
"A tank top? It's not summer, Sirius."
"No way! Really?" His words were coated with sarcasm. You glared at him. He cleared his throat.
"Right. It's Christmas. Sorry, love."
"Hurry up!" You pressed, bouncing with excitement.
"Okay! Okay!" He grabbed an old sweater and threw it on, taking your hand and pulling you out of bed.
You stumbled, but quickly regained your balance to bound down the stairs into the Common Room.
The other three boys were waiting.
"Would you look at that? Black and (Y/L/N), snogging the night away."
"Eff off, James."
     You grinned at the boys.
     "Breakfast?"
     "For sure," they chorused.

     After a hearty meal of pancakes and bacon, you curled up on the couch of the common room. You gasped quietly when Sirius jumped onto the couch from behind, munching on a chocolate frog.
     "I got you a Christmas present," he grinned.
     "Yeah?" You leaned towards him excitedly.
     "Yeah. Go on, open it."
     You grabber the neatly wrapped box and opened it carefully.

     You gazed down upon the gorgeous bracelet Sirius had gotten you three years ago.
     He cleared his throat, and your gaze flew to his nervous looking face.
     Nervous?
     "(Y/N)?" He bit his lip.
     "Yeah?"
     "I got you a Christmas present," he smiled softly.
     You returned the same soft smile.
     "Yeah?"
     "Yeah."
     He stood up. You stared, confused, until he sank to one knee.
     Your breath hitched.
     He slowly reached a hand into his crisp, tailored suit, pulling out a black velvet box. You were frozen, looking at him wide eyed with shock.
     "(Y/N) (L/N)," he spoke with conviction. Your hands raised to cover your mouth. "Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?"
     "Oh, Sirius..." your eyes welled with tears.
     "Well?" His brow furrowed, and he chewed on his lip, a nervous habit he had yet to break.
     "Yes. Yes, a million times yes!" You beamed. His face broke into a relieved grin. He slipped the ring onto your finger and scooped you into his arms. He twirled you around, then set you down. Before you even had a chance to admire the ring, he was kissing you more passionately than he had ever done. You collapsed into his arms, letting his warmth envelop you like a blanket.
     "This is the best Christmas gift ever," you murmured against his lips. He smiled.
     "Happy Christmas, love."

   Hey guys!!
  MERRY/HAPPY CHRISTMAS!!
   Hope y'all get what'cha wanted.
   OMFG I ALMOST FORGOT!!

TO ANYONE THAT WATCHES DOCTOR WHO: I AM OFFICIALLY 20 MINUTES INTO THE LAST EPISODE OF SEASON 10 AND THE CHRISTMAS EPISODE IS TOMORROW AT NINE ONLY
ON BBC AMERICA (SORRY I JUST RECITED THE BROADCAST THINGY LOL) BUT I'M DEAD OMFG THIS IS THE LAST OF PETER CAPALDI I'M GONNA MISS HIM OMFG AHHH

   anyway.
   I hope y'all have a great Christmas. don't forget to like share all that Jazz (jkjk PLEASE vote and comment and stuff)
   Also, so glad Ask Sirius was a success!! Remember to keep commenting your questions!! Thanks lovelies have a great day :)