bon je me jette à l'eau et je poste le premier chapitre.
ce n'est ni un vrai slash ni une vraie fic' mais plutôt une suite de petits one shots sous forme de dialogue!
mon intention n'est pas d'écrire une histoire d'amour partagé entre deux personnages mais plutôt de chercher une compensation hypothétique à l'absence d'informations sur la vie sentimentale de Sirius dans l'oeuvre de J.K.Rowling (qui soit crédible ,enfin j'espère)!
et je tenais aussi à écrire ce ptit bout de fic' en anglais car j'adore cette langue et c'est une occasion de m'entrainer
je ne suis pas du tout bilingue donc si vous repérez des fautes, surtout N'HESITEZ PAS à me les faire remarquer!
je crois que c'est tout pour cette chtite publication qui j'espère vous plaira!
Chapter 1 : Soppy Siri.
Remus' point of view
I open the door of our dormitory. Sirius is sitting around on his bed. His face looks worried. I think it is the best word I could use to describe his expression. I've never seen him so thoughtful. I know it's a bit inquisitive to ask him what is going on but I don't care. I dare ask anything I need to when one of my friends has got a problem. And obviously he has some.
-Padfoot?
-Hey, Moony! I hadn't seen you coming in. Where were you?
- I was working, you know, at the library. I was alone because Prongs and Wormtail don't even know where the library is located in this castle.
-I guess so…
-Are you sure you feel OK, mate?
-What? Oh, yes, why?
-Don't know…You look anxious.
-Oh, that…That is nothing at all, really.
-Well, in that case…
-That was nice of you to ask, by the way.
-Er…I confess it's was not asking the impossible!
He laughs nervously. I give him a suspicious sight.
-Sirius…
-Yeah?
-Sure there's nothing you'd like to tell me about?
-Let me think…I don't see…No, there's nothing, Moony. Do I look that strange?
-A little.
He sighs and gives a snort, which makes him look so much like a dog.
-Is that your family?
-I wish it was…
-Did you argue with anyone?
-Unfortunately I didn't…
I suddenly have an idea. I think if I could see myself in a mirror, my eyes would have been sparkling.
-Did you get soppy?
-What do you mean by "soppy"?
-Is there any girl?
-I don't see what you…
-Do you have a soft spot for any girl?!
-I wish I had…
-Did you see Mc Gonagall snogging Slughorn?
-I don't remember this…
-Of course, 'cause I was joking! Snap out of it, Siri!
-Stop calling me so, please. I hate this nickname.
-Sorry to offend you, M.Moody. But let's find what's the big deal with you…You look angry.
-And so what?
-Just hush for a little while…
Whereas I look like I'm making fun of him, I'm very serious. But I know this is the only way I could make him show his soul by.
-Did you do any smut with a girl in the castle but someone saw you?
- Sorry to disappoint you and your crazy imagination but I didn't. You know I never do so. I'm cheesed with your interview. If you may let me go to the bathroom…
- Wait! I've got an idea…
- I'm listening to you…But that's the last chance you've got.
- You said there wasn't any She. But is there a He?
It was supposed to make him laugh but he didn't. He stopped in the middle of the room and says, peering at me:
- Would you promise me not to tell anyone what I've got in mind?
I nodded, very surprised of his reaction.