Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, I probably wouldn't be writing fanfiction.
"Iris."
Nothing.
"Oh, Iris."
Still nothing.
"Iris, you have to talk to me sometimes. We are table partners after all."
"Shut it, Black."
"HA! Told ya so."
"Please pass the toad spawn."
Nothing.
"Black?"
Again, nothing.
"Oh, for Merlin's sake."
"See how it feels?"
"Fine. What do you want, Black?"
"Go out with me."
"Ugh. No."
"Fine."
Silence.
"Go out with me, please?"
An almost-smile.
"Better, but still no."
"Why?"
"Because."
"That is not an answer."
"Okay."
"Okay? Okay? You're exasperating."
"So I've heard."
Silence.
"Okay."
"Okay what?"
"Okay, I'll go out with you."
Silence.
"Sirius?"
"Are you serious?"
"No, you are."
"Oh ha, ha. Wait, did you just cal me 'Sirius'?"
"Yeah."
"Oh."
A pause.
"Okay."
"You do realize I just accepted a date from you, right?"
"Yep."
Silence.
"Sweet."
"Cool."
End.
What did you think. It's a new twist from my regular style. R&R!