Okies.....I know its a shortie....Basically this is just a filler. . .simply because all my creative juices have been sapped by stupid perfectionists at college. Enjoy...
Until it get my Mojo back...
LittleRottenApple xxx
FLAMERS WILL BE LAUGHED AT AND SPAMMERS....SPAMMED BACK...BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER!....although I am sure that we would all like to own Harry potter and have a marauder all of our own . . . if we did...there would be less Harry and his slightly emo troubles and more marauderness and general fun . . . the only things I own are a full set of the books . . . and a set of quidditch towels I got when I was 8, and a picture of myself at platform 9 3/4. . .
there...you made me say it, i hope your happy, aaahhhh you legal types ruin all my fun *sulks*
Chapter 2: Nearing half a million abandoned theories.
Sirius was astounded and bewildered, it wasn't often that he was rejected in such an undignified manner, well, it was not often that he was rejected. In his mind he mused, mulling over theories of why Lenore had left so suddenly, it wasn't as if he had said anything offensive, had he? Panic surged through his body.
'Was it when I pulled her away from James? Does she really love him? NO, he is her cousin, I know they are weird, but I doubt they would be into incest, even the most noble and pure house of Black aren't stupid enough to date first cousins, well, if you don't include the Malfoy's' Sirius' sudden depression lifted with this thought, Lenore wouldn't love James, he wasn't her type, or she wouldn't have waited until now to show it, it was something much deeper than that.
As Sirius rose from his makeshift seat, nurse Flitzby's own trunk, and wandered into the bustling corridor, his mind began to wander, each theory, as to why Lenore passed up a perfect groping opportunity, becoming more and more wild, each theory alarming his subconscious more and more, Did she like someone else?…Was it Hagrid? Remus? Not Peter!? Was Lenore a lesbian? Did his breath smell? Or heaven forbid, DID SHE NOT LIKE HIS HAIR?