Disclaimer: Honestly. If I would own Harry Potter, would I kill Sirius? See! Therefore: NOT MINE!!!!!!!!!!!!
A/N: This is my first Fan Fiction and English is not my mother tongue. So, please, no flames. But PLEASE tell me what you think. I have some ideas where to go with this, but it doesn't make any sense continuing this, if you think it sucks.
One Night
It was a cold night for May. The rain hit the windows and the fog that had lingered everywhere during the day, still hadn't disappeared. A cloaked figure hurried down the street. It stopped in front of a small cottage. The figure knocked. The voices that could be heard inside, stopped instantly.
A male voice asked anxiously: "Who is it?"
The cloaked figure answered: "It is me, Remus John Lupin. I am a werewolf, nicknamed Moony. Your's is Prongs and you can transform into a stag."
"Alright, Moony. Come in.", said a relieved James Potter as he opened the door to let his old friend into the house.
Remus looked pale and took off his soaked cloak. Inside there were sitting four people, who looked as if they were having fun. Sirius Black, handsome as ever with his black hair falling into his eyes. James, with his unruly black hair that stuck out in all directions, walked towards his wife Lily who was lying on the couch, tightly wrapped into a blanket. She was seven month pregnant now and her belly got bigger every day. She smiled at Remus.
The fourth person in the room was Dorcas Meadowes who was sitting next to Lily. Her silky blonde hair and her deep blue eyes made her look like an angel. That's what most guys would say anyways. She had been one of the prettiest girls at school though not many boys had been able to get a date with her. She had been Lily's best friend at Hogwarts and that hadn't changed during the last two years. The four of them had been looking at photo albums and remembering their time at school.
The mood changed abruptly when they saw Remus' expression.
"What's the matter, Moony?", Sirius asked whose grin faded quickly.
"They got Benji Fenwick!", answered Remus trying hard to keep his voice steady.
They all stared at him in shock. Lily started trembeling. James rushed towards her.
"Lily, calm down. You know what the Healers at St. Mungo's said.", James said soothingly. But he had difficulty on his own to be calm.
"How….when….who…?", was all Dorcas managed to say, her eyes horror-strucken.
"Rodolphus and Rabastan Lestrange.", said Remus. "And rumour has it Bellatrix was also involved."
Sirius growled and clenched his fists.
"They basically blew him up.", Remus continued. "We…only…found…bits…of…him…", while saying this, he choked.
So did the others.
James had trouble calming down Lily. And Dorcas was on the verge of a breakdown. Sirius wrapped his arms around her and stroked her hair while she sobbed into his shoulders.
For a while nobody said anything. Only Dorcas' and Lily's sobbing could be heard. Remus got up again.
"I have to go now. Inform the others." With that he left.
"I think I should get going now, too.", said Sirius. "I'll take you home, Dorcas."
"No", Dorcas said with tear stained eyes. "I don't want to be alone tonight."
"Okay, you can stay at my place tonight.", Sirius replied, still stroking her hair.
Dorcas wiped the tears out of her eyes and got up.
Both bade their friends good-bye and apparated directly into Sirius' flat.
Sirius saw that Dorcas was still shaking, so he scooped her up and carried her into the living room. She had her arms flung around his neck and didn't let go when he placed her carefully on the couch.
"Hey.", Sirius tried to calm her down. He tucked a strand of her long blonde hair behind her ear. He slid a hand up to her chin and cupped her face. She looked him in the eyes.
He never realized how beautiful her eyes were. They were so deep blue that you could lose yourself in them.
Sirius brought his face closer to hers and when their lips met, he was forgetting everything around him.
With her eyes closed, Dorcas pulled him closer and didn't want this kiss to end.
Suddenly Sirius pulled away and looked at her questioningly.
She nodded.
He pressed his lips on hers. The passion grew.
He ran his hand down her spine and went under her shirt.
She still had her arms around his neck pushing herself against him.
Sirius pulled her up from the couch and took off her shirt. Her upper body was perfect. The breasts had the perfect size for her delicate frame.
Dorcas now fiddled with buttons of his shirt. When she finally managed to get it off, she let out a soft moan into his mouth. He was very well built and now she understood perfectly why every girl at school had been craving for him.
They moved towards the bedroom still not parting their lips.
Sirius pusched Dorcas down on the bed and began sliding off her skirt.
There was no going back and they both knew it.
The mist and the rain from the previous night had disappeared. The sun was just starting to rise. The day promised to be a warm pre-summer day.
When the sun tickled her nose, Dorcas opened her eyes. Slightly frowning.
Where the hell am I, she thought.
Then the events of last night came back to her.
Remus telling them about Benji's death … Sirius holding her tight, stroking her hair… taking her shirt off…wait, what?
She abruptly turned around.
Sirius was still sleeping. His well defined chest moving up and down. He was as naked as she was and it hit her how far they had gone last night.
She tried hard to remember if they had used any protection, but she couldn't.
She bit her lip and got up as quiet as possible clutching the sheet and wrapping it tightly around her.
I have to get out of here before he wakes up, Dorcas thought.
While collecting her clothes that were spread all over the room. She looked at him again. A smile crept across his face.
He probably remembers what we did, she thought, Oh Merlin.
Not that it hadn't been great, but she regretted it.
Dorcas knew that Sirius had a commitment problem and she never wanted to be one of those stupid girls that fell for him, because he'd only break her heart.
While she got dressed, she decided that this night hadn't meant anything. She would simply forget about what happened. Yeah, that sounded good. He would do the same anyways.
She just wanted to apparate back to her place before he had a chance to talk to her. And with a crack she disappeared.
A couple of minutes later, Sirius stirred.
Last night had been one of the best he'd had so far. And that definitely meant something. A broad grin spread across his face when he remembered the spots he touched on her perfect body. Her moaning still rang in his ears.
He reached his hand over to touch her again. Maybe they could start the morning the way they ended the evening.
But he only felt the sheets of his bed. When he opened his eyes he saw that the bed was empty.
"Dorcas?", Sirius called out.
But no answer came. He stood up getting his boxers on, frowning.
He went into his living room, noticing that her clothes were gone.
Sirius couldn't help but feel disappointed. The last night had meant more to him than he would probably admit opnely.
He would talk to her about it – later. The rumbling in his stomach grew louder. So he decided he would have breakfast first, then check on James and Lily and after that he would talk to Dorcas.
Maybe he should start getting a serious relationship. Seeing as James and Lily were so happy together and starting their little family.
He wondered where he would be ten years down the road. Maybe he would have a wife by his side and a child on his own.
Little did he know….
