Hey! This is my very first story…ever. It's a very short one-shot. It came out of nowhere, and is a little random. No haters please. Constructive criticism welcome though.
This is between Sirius and an OC …inspired by the song " Love Story " by Taylor Swift , and my own life :) .I tried to capture that much as I want to , I do not own either "Love Story" by Taylor Swift , or anything from Harry Potter :(.
Hope you enjoy!
Flashing lights, pulsing beat, this is the only place she feels free. No bitchy comments, no scathing looks. Just wild uncontrolled dancing, with or without rhythm. Arms flailing around wildly. Friends laughing, their group one of many, enjoying the dancefloor. This is her element.
Catchy tune, radiating heat, this is the only place he feels free. No screaming parents, no obsessive rules. Just relaxed swaying, jumping, dancing with the music. Wild drinking, mates joking around, messing, checking out the girls. He feels alive.
Feeling wanted, so many guys. Sending a few flirtatious smiles. Face light up. The picture of happiness, yet eyes darting around distractedly. Looking for him.
Enjoying the attention, flirting with the girls. Content, yet wandering around aimlessly, eyes glancing at every face. Looking for her.
Both stop suddenly, so do their friends. Their eyes meet, sparkling. Everyone watching, interested to see will it finally happen. They stand together now. The room holds its breath. Uncertain smiles. One push is all it takes.
Their bodies finally meet, molding to each other, as if made for this. Mouths moving in sync. Her arms thrown tightly around his neck. His hands tangled in her blonde hair, one snakes down, and winds itself around her waist, tugging her closer.
The crowd cheers, delighted with the show, happy for the couple, but they are in a world of their own.
Red hot passion surges through their veins. They shift, her back against the wall now. He presses her against it. Both forgetting to breathe, their entire being focused on this feeling. Tongues together, dancing their very own dance, to music only they can hear. It's no longer a want, now a need. Bodies tangled together, caught up in the moment.
Never wanting to let go, wanting to stay like this forever.
Their lips separate, if only for a moment. Clothes rumpled, their hair mussed up, both panting.
Eyes open. Blue meets grey. Together now, the way it was meant to be.
Their very own love story.
Well , please tell me what you think ^_^
Much love , Vi .
