we made history | s.b. (1)

As the falling snow surrounded the two teenagers, Juniper felt as though she were in a snow globe; secluded from the rest of the world and frozen in time. Her own little scene playing over and over again whenever someone gently shook the glass dome. Sirius stood in front of her, the lustful feeling of his lips pressed against Juniper's lingering in the winter air.

Sirius slowly pulled away. Juniper smiled and whispered, "You know you're my favorite, right?"

Sirius grinned before pecking her nose softly. "I better be."

(marauders era)
(sirius black x fem!oc)