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Wandering In Forbidden Territories
Chapter 1 Falling For His Black and White Pants and Sexy Smile
We were snogging like hell inside the Shrieking Shack. I wondered if this was where he took all his girls to shag them and then throw them all away. Oh, for Merlin's sake, what was I thinking? He's never done that. Well, maybe once or twice. And I should be one to know! They have always treated me like one of the guys. They've never been embarrassed about talking about their sex life in front of me - let's make it clear, I don't like details about their partners, I'm not lesbian! So I know that he's only done such womanizing actions with five girls. Considering I can't count the number of girls Sirius has been with on my two hands, that is actually a very comforting number.
I've never experienced something like this and I've been with a lot of guys, mind you (and I've done more than snogging with all of them), but with Sirius it was more than that. The feeling of his soft lips caressing my own (more like eating me alive… in a good way) was like being in Heaven and Hell at the same time. The way his strong arms held me by the waist, and how he managed to hold me with one hand and send shivers through my entire spine when touching my hair, then going down and massaging my collarbone with the other hand - it was very impressive and extremely hot.
. Well, in order for you to understand, my dear reader, I'll have to start from the beginning…
-Flashback-
It was supposed to be a day like any other. I was rudely woken up by my extremely silent roommates gossiping about Merlin knows what! Didn't they have a little compassion for someone who actually has an idea of what the word sleep means? Apparently not…
Sometimes I seriously wished I could live in the Marauder's room. No one ever bothers to talk in early hours of the morning, because normally there are no people or ghosts awake in that room at 6:00 AM! They were what I called normal people (talking about sleeping habits, because they were all just nutters, though I've got to admit I'm a bit mad myself). But speaking of the Marauder's room… what a good idea.
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One gets to be extremely talented, and used to walking drunk at late hours of the night - or should I say early hours of the day? - through the common room and upstairs to the boys room, dragging one's positively drunken friends to the boy's dormitories; getting in one piece to the Marauders' bedroom half asleep (nearly in a comatose state) with one's eyes shot.
I was about to enter the guys' dormitories when I saw the image of the Sex God himself! He was wearing some very provocative black and white pants - I had to admit that my mind kind of hoped he was wearing something around his torso and broad shoulders, but my teenager hormones won the battle. Then I started to follow the way up to his torso, my gaze watching every inch of his tanned body intently – the result of six consecutive years of Quidditch. As I was going all the way up his silky, shaggy hair, and was about to reach his face -
"Enjoying the view, sweetie?"
"Ha- Hav- Haven't I told you not to call me sweetie?" I stuttered. "My name is Eva. I thought you'd remember it by now. But if you can't even remember what you had for breakfast five minutes after you've eaten, it's totally hopeless to think you'd remember my name after six years!"
"Good attempt to change the subject, but your flushing cheeks have betrayed you on this one. Besides, it's not as if I hadn't noticed the suggestive looks you were giving me, Evangelion... Eva... Evangelion Dominic Bostwick!" Sirius grinned.
Merlin! How I wished he didn't have such a sexy smile! And that arching eyebrow wasn't helping either.
"What? Sorry, I got a little distracted."
"Yeah, I noticed."
Not his sexy smile again, please!
"Mmm."
He leaned against the wall. "Anyway, what are you doing up in the boys dormitories at such an early hour?"
"None of your business!"
"Wild guess! Gossiping roommates again...?"
"Yeah, they couldn't wait until midday to talk about your many masculine charms!"
"So you're saying it's my fault? But can I help it? God brought us all to this earth with a goal; mine was to charm the ladies. Plus, it's not as if you weren't falling for my enormously attractive looks either."
"In your dreams, Black!" I exclaimed. "Even a frog is more attractive than you!"
"Oh, I'm so hurt!"
"Don't worry, your ego is too big and strong to be harmed by a simple insult. It's not as if it will explode or anything."
"Yeah, whatever you say," Sirius said flippantly. "I'm sure you didn't actually come here to have a little chit chat with your best friend Padfoot, did you?"
"Even if it comes as a surprise to you, the whole world does not rotate around you. But no, I didn't come for a chit chat. I was actually wondering if I could sleep in your bedroom for a bit."
"If you want to sleep in my bed, then yeah."
"Is this one of your many attempts to get into my pants, Black?" I said, a flirtatious smile on my face.
"Well, first I would make sure that you get your beauty sleep, so you won't faint right in the middle of the action."
"Ha ha ha! Very funny, Sirius."
"By the way, aren't you really in much need of that so-called beauty sleep?"
After that, Sirius and I fell asleep in his bed, his arms folded around my waist. It was then that I realized I was falling for his black and white pants and sexy smile.
