Hedwig was on his mind that evening. He had never been that completely, well you get the idea. He wasn't going to say it. He should have noticed the paper cuts on her fingers and the university paper that was sticking out of her boot. Why it was in her boot, he would never know. Girls were not his forte.
A warm lump on his lap shook him out of his thoughts. He sprang up to see a fish n' chips bag on his lap.
"Tolcha I'd get you some fish n' chips!" Hedwig said brightly from the doorway.
She stood there awkwardly for a few minutes, looking at him expectantly. Sherlock didn't know what she wanted. She sighed in defeat.
"Your welcome by the way," she said, gesturing to the food.
"Oh! Um, thank you," he replied.
She smiled brightly again.
"Please stop doing that, it's annoying," Sherlock said, gesturing to his mouth.
She frowned, which darkened her whole figure.
"I'll be getting some books soon, so if you happened to trip on them as you go in please bring them inside," she said, a bit icy.
Well, her sudden change threw Sherlock a bit off.
"Why, why are you mad at me?"
"I'm not mad, I just stopped smiling like you told me to. It's not pleasant isn't it," she said, her frown deepening.
"Oh, I get it. You look to scold me, teach me a lesson," he said.
"Yep! God knows you need someone to do that to you," she said, smiling again, which made her body light up like a Christmas tree. No, she did not have cancer.
"Why do you believe you are the one to do that?" Sherlock asked, the slightest bit intrigued.
"I don't. But you are giving me much practice for when someday I do have a child," she trailed off, turning away, her bright exterior breaking as she walked down the stairs.
So she probably just broke up with her fiancé and is sad about it because she longs for a child to call her own.
Ugh, sentiment.

Well into midnight of Hedwig's fourth night, Sherlock was awoken by the sound of...a bowl falling. Which was surprising to him. He had fallen asleep. No, wait, no he didn't he was just deep in his mind palace. Good, he thought something was wrong.
He slowly went out the door, making sure to be absolutely quiet. But he was surprised to see not a burglar, but Hedwig wrapped in a huge blanket on the sofa, a bowl with the remains of what it seemed soup on the floor. She was sound asleep.
Sherlock debated about waking her. On one hand she seemed pretty peaceful, and she was quiet. On the other he was going to miss out on an opportunity of annoying her.
The former won, and he left her there so he could work on his composition. He delicately plucked the strings to see if the noise would wake her. She still slept on.
It was well about noon when she woke up, manly because of the sound of the Watsons talking to Sherlock. She sat up tiredly and blinked at them.
"Ah, uh, hullo, I'm Hedwig Black and you must be Mrs. Watson and little Watson," she said, gesturing to Mary.
"I'm Mary. Pleasure to meet you," she said, but she was a bit...nervous.
"Hmm. I knew a woman that looked just like you. Abigail was her name. Strange, the similarities are uncanny," Hedwig squinted at her through sleepy eyes.
"Have you ever been to New York?" Hedwig asked. Sherlock and John felt a bit of tension in the air. They didn't quite know Mary's past, and they didn't want to find out now.
"No. I have never seen the skyline," she replied, pointedly looking at her.
Hedwig relaxed and smiled warmly.
"Must be just the jet lag messing with my eyes," she said popping up.
"Well, gotta go to school. Um, what time is it," she asked.
"Noon," Sherlock replied.
"Shit!" Hedwig exclaimed, frightening them. "Why didn't you wake me up!"
"Why should I wake you up? And why were you up here in the first place?" Sherlock asked as she frantically gathered up her sheets. Mrs. Hudson already got the bowl.
"Warm air rises," she stately simply.
"Oh, right," Sherlock replied, getting what John did not.
"Well bye!" Hedwig said as she rushed down the stairs.
"She's nice," Mary said.
"So, any cases?"
"No," John replied.
Sherlock groaned and fell onto the sofa.

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