Harry Potter One-shots

You Smell Like Wet Dog // Sirius Black

I had been waiting for Sirius to come back home from an order mission that was primarily outdoors, in the downpour that was ongoing. All my time seemed to be consumed of was worrying what with Voldemort on the rise. It wasn't that I  didn't trust that Sirius was a brilliant wizard, he could just be reckless. And cocky. Which didn't always work out to his benefit but I still loved him and wanted him home safely and soon. I waited another hour, the rain pouring down hard, lightning cracking every now and then. What seemed like years later I heard the door unlock, I help a tight grip on my wand just in case as I walked toward the front door.

Sirius was dripping wet when he walked over the threshold.

"I'm home." he smiled sheepishly at me, my arms folded over my chest, I tried to maintain a look of annoyance but it was difficult to do so when he was home alive nonetheless.

"Where have to been?" I asked quietly as he slipped his boots off and shrugged his jacket off his broad shoulders.

"The mission didn't go as planned love, I'm sorry. Mad-eye had us stop for a while, the weather go so bad we couldn't fly in it." Sirius' hands found my waist and I uncrossed my arms as he kissed me softly. I never could stay mad at him long.

"You smell like wet dog." my words came out almost silently.

He just furrowed his brow and let go of me, walking to the little kitchen in our flat.

"Sirius! I was only joking!" I giggled as I came up behind him and wraped my arms around his torso.

I whispered in his ear, "Cmon lets go get you some fresh clothes and into bed."

Once we were in our bedroom I helped peel his soaking clothes off and pull on dry pajamas. He shivered.

"You okay?" I asked

"Yeah just cold from being so wet and I'm just not that tired."

"Well if you cant sleep we could have sex to warm up if you want?"

Sirius shivered again at my words and pulled me towards him, pressing his lips against mine passionately.