Title: Mother
Author: Karma's Slave
Disclaimer: I do not own harry potter
Rating: pg-13
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"Oh mother..." spoken in a gentle tone
"Do SHUT UP" or not spoken in a gentle tone.
Sirius closed the curtains to his mother's portrait. If weren't for the charms that kept this horrid painting on the wall Sirius would dispose of it at once. Closing the curtain sill stop the woman from running her mouth. This hag may look and sound likes his mother but it wasn't.
"That's it I cant it anymore! I can't concentrate with that bloody woman going off!" screamed Hermione from the other room. She opened the door and saw Sirius on the other side of it.
"Sirius, tomorrow first thing you and I are going to go, to look the largest tin-can of turpentine we can find. And rid ourselves of that 'thing' in the hall" Hermione finished her rant/death threat. The door slammed as she went back into the study, to focus on her work.
As Sirius readjusted from Hermione's little 'explosion'. He'd be lying if he said that didn't turn him on just now.
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