Consequences of a one night stand Sirius black x reader

chapter 4

A few weeks later and all that had happened between me and Sirius was at the back of my mind. I believe I got my hopes up too much as I saw him snogging a girl less than 24 hours after what we did. Leaving me to the conclusion that he simply didn't care. 

Looking at all the food none of it seemed appealing, which was unusual for me as well I very much enjoyed eating breakfast since I didn't really eat throughout the day. I'm guessing by my friends confused faces a look of disgust for the food had marched it's way across my face.

"What's wrong with you, you always love breakfast?" Ruby asked me confused why I hadn't started eating yet.

"I don't know. I-I-I just don't feel like eating today" I replied.

"Maybe you're sick" Molly perked up.

"I'm not sick just tired. I'll take a green apple and eat that." I told them while getting up

"where are you going?" Ruby asked her eyes already trying to read my mind

"library," I said plainly

truth be told I wasn't going to the library; I was going to the abandoned bathroom to throw up the apple I was slowly eating. Now, I wasn't purposely throwing the apple no, I had just been throwing up for the past couple of days in the morning. I'm guessing they changed the recipe and something won't sit with my stomach so ill just have to find out what it is that is making me sick.

Once last nights supper and the apple I ate only an hour ago emptied the way into the toilet bowl I flushed and went to wash my hands. I sighed to myself trying to think of a reason of why I'm so sick. Sometimes I can be so utterly clueless.  I washed my hands and cleaned up after which I left the bathroom. Walking down the hall I was stopped by non other than James Potter

"Hello Mrs Black" he spoke seriously as he walked past me. Did I imagine that or?  I asked myself. I continues making my way down the hall. Hogwarts is such a magical place everyone loves it. I think half these people would die if were ever to be ruined. Each brick has a memory, a moment, a fragment in time. Each corner has a story so sentimental to one but stupid to the next. Thats my favourite thing about Hogwarts the stories the enchanted walls tell. 

My thoughts were so rudely ended by my best friends 

"We didn't see you in the library so cut the crap where were you?" I was about to answer dearest Ruby when a strange desire of watermelon and ice cream

"Girls that's not important! What is important is that I want to eat some watermelon and ice cream so lets go to the kitchens!" I shouted

"But you don't like watermelons and we have class" Molly spoke

"Well I just have this sudden urge to eat it so go to class if you want but its only history of magic besides ,doesn't food sound more fun?"  I squealed at my friends. In return I was given two evil smirks and gave them one back. We linked arms and skipped our way to the kitchen