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For the Speed Drabble at Hogwarts: snarky, cumbersome, "Just stop overthinking things!"
Note: Okay, so there's an age gap. Don't bother telling me if you don't really like it ((: Also, this is after the battle because Sirius is and has always been alive.
As they kissed, they both knew that what they were doing was not going to be tolerated by any of their friends and relatives.
But even if that was a bit problematic, all was forgotten as they touched and groped, each other's names coming out of their mouths in whimpers and moans and whispers.
It was a cumbersome problem they both had – as Hermione liked to put it. The man was about twenty years older than her – old enough to be her father – and on top of that, the man was her best friend's godfather; and for Sirius, the girl was his Ambrosia, his addiction, and just couldn't get enough of her. Of course, if anyone found out, they would be in trouble, and even if Molly Weasley would make snarky comments, their love and mutual attraction could trespass those awful things.
And so, as they both engaged in those activities, overthinking about all the things that were happening in their lives, the dove in the pleasure of each other, yelling 'Just stop overthinking things!' at the top of their lungs inside of their heads.
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