Yeah! Uh huh! I'm duh bomb! 6 chapters! But I'm warning you, I'm awful with names and whatnot, so Please do me a favor and correct me if I'm wrong. You should be happy now, here's Sirius. Oh, and Jacy does not know that Sirius is an animagus and she won't know for a while. And incase you're wondering where Remus is, it's the full moon, you figure it out. By the way, the song is Unchained Melody (which has no specific singer). Try to think of LeAnn Rimes when Jacy is singing it, okay?
Jacy sighed as she stepped in front of the painting. Maiden on the Rocks. She observed. "da Vinci." The painting opened. Hmm... The painting hadn't moved. Strange.
Stepping into the room, though she didn't smile, she loved the room instantly. The only place she had ever felt at home was Hogwarts. The room was a mix of Slytherin and Gryffindor colors. The bed was draped in burgundy and green, with a light shimmer of silver. She could tell by looking at it that it was a feather bed. The floor was tile. Though it seemed to change color in the flickering flames from the fireplace. But, she liked the windows best. They seemed to cover the entire wall, with gauzy silver curtains that billowed in the breeze. If she'd been more awake, she would have seen that the widow opened onto a balcony.
Jacy grimaced and pulled her robes off dropping it in one of the recliners next to the fireplace. Ugh.
She slumped. All she wanted was a bubble bath, which was rare. A corner of her mouth kicked up. She had the time now. She made her way to the bathroom.
Eyeing the large sunken tub, she turned on the water as warm as she could take it. Stripping, Jacy added the lilac bubble bath. She clipped her long hair on the top of her head, and sunk into the water with a moan.
Heaven. Jacy began to hum a muggle song, Unchained Melody. She'd fallen in love with it and hearing LeAnn Rimes sing it only made it better.
Almost an hour later Jacy rinsed and emptied the tub. Wrapping a towel around herself, she headed into her bedroom.
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Sirius sat quietly on the balcony that was shared between Remus' quarters and Jacy's. Tipping his head back, he stared into the stars. Why did she come back? After 15 years? And as a teacher? He snorted. Please. The girl wouldn't make it half a year, tops. She'd shown how responsible she was in 6th year.
He was startled out of his thoughts by the sound of someone singing.
"Oh my love
my darling
I've hungered for your touch
a long lonely time
as time goes by so slowly
and time goes by so slowly
and time can do so much
Are you still mine?
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your loveto me..."
He's never heard such a voice. And it was without accompaniment. Sirius strained his ears, trying to hear where it was coming from Jacy' room. Curiosity got the better of him and he stood silently. Leaning carefully, he peered through the window, and damn near fell over.
Jacy was barely wearing a towel and was brushing her navel length hair as she sang.
"As time goes by so slowly
and time goes by so slowly
and time can do so much
are you still mine?
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your love
to me
to ...
Ooooooooooh."
She sang softly. He had never heard her sing before. Her voice was somewhere between alto and soprano and very bluesy. As she hit the last note, he jumped, and she must have seen him.
*******************
Jacy let the last note die as she saw a shadow outside the window move. Looking closer she saw the figure of a huge, well, not as large as Hagrid, man. But the guy was huge compared to her own 5'3" frame. He was standing on a balcony she hadn't even noticed.
"Freeze or I swear you will regret it!" Jacy had her wand in her hand in a flash. Quickly she strode to the window and pushed the curtain out of her way as the figure of a male raised his hands with his back to her.
"Relax. I'm not armed." It was spoken in the same voice she had heard in the hall earlier.
"Oh really. Turn around, slowly. And keep your hands where I can see them." Jacy had a feeling as the figure turned, revealing dark eyes, a slightly crooked nose, full lips, and a strong jaw. The face of Sirius Black.
The END! Ha! I wish I was evil enough to leave it here, but I won't.
Jacy's eyes flashed with emotion, but her face was impassive.
Sirius sneered, "Don't worry, I'm not about to murder you." He had mistaken the emotion for fear.
Jacy lowered her wand. "Sirius."
"What?"
She blinked. "I suppose you're here watching after Harry."
"Are you sure I'm not going to give him to Voldemort like I did Lily and James?" His eyes were cold.
"Sirius, don't give me that. We both know you didn't give them up because you weren't their secret keeper." Jacy saw surprise flash in his eyes, but he quickly hid it.
Stepping forward, he pressed her against the railing of the balcony, getting her face. His voice was low, "Are you so sure?" He took her wand and traced it down her face and throat, to where the towel was knotted between her breasts. "I wouldn't be."
"Why are you doing this?" Jacy straightened and he moved back. "I'm not scared of you."
Sirius practically growled, "You should be."
"What is your problem?"
"My problem? My problem! That should be problemS, now shouldn't it?" His voice was intense, but Jacy refused to be afraid of him. "1, I was accused of a crime I didn't commit and I was sent to a place that would make hell seem like Heaven without a trial! 2, my godson is forced to live with abusive muggles while I sit with my hands tied, my name little more than mud, stuck in hiding. 3 You!"
Jacy absorbed this. "What about me?"
He stomped to the other side of the balcony. "You left, without a word, not even a letter! After spending the night with me, a whispered I love you, you're gone!" He turned and faced her. "You don't even know the meaning of the word."
"You're right." Any emotions she had been feeling up to that moment died. "I don't." She turned and began walking into her room. "May I have my wand?" Sirius couldn't even call her voice cold. It didn't have enough emotion to be even that.
"Yes." Sirius handed it to her. "Do me a favor..."
"Don't tell anyone you're here? Why Sirius? I don't give a damn one way or another."
Hah! I am evil! Cliffhanger!
Jacy sighed as she stepped in front of the painting. Maiden on the Rocks. She observed. "da Vinci." The painting opened. Hmm... The painting hadn't moved. Strange.
Stepping into the room, though she didn't smile, she loved the room instantly. The only place she had ever felt at home was Hogwarts. The room was a mix of Slytherin and Gryffindor colors. The bed was draped in burgundy and green, with a light shimmer of silver. She could tell by looking at it that it was a feather bed. The floor was tile. Though it seemed to change color in the flickering flames from the fireplace. But, she liked the windows best. They seemed to cover the entire wall, with gauzy silver curtains that billowed in the breeze. If she'd been more awake, she would have seen that the widow opened onto a balcony.
Jacy grimaced and pulled her robes off dropping it in one of the recliners next to the fireplace. Ugh.
She slumped. All she wanted was a bubble bath, which was rare. A corner of her mouth kicked up. She had the time now. She made her way to the bathroom.
Eyeing the large sunken tub, she turned on the water as warm as she could take it. Stripping, Jacy added the lilac bubble bath. She clipped her long hair on the top of her head, and sunk into the water with a moan.
Heaven. Jacy began to hum a muggle song, Unchained Melody. She'd fallen in love with it and hearing LeAnn Rimes sing it only made it better.
Almost an hour later Jacy rinsed and emptied the tub. Wrapping a towel around herself, she headed into her bedroom.
************
Sirius sat quietly on the balcony that was shared between Remus' quarters and Jacy's. Tipping his head back, he stared into the stars. Why did she come back? After 15 years? And as a teacher? He snorted. Please. The girl wouldn't make it half a year, tops. She'd shown how responsible she was in 6th year.
He was startled out of his thoughts by the sound of someone singing.
"Oh my love
my darling
I've hungered for your touch
a long lonely time
as time goes by so slowly
and time goes by so slowly
and time can do so much
Are you still mine?
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your loveto me..."
He's never heard such a voice. And it was without accompaniment. Sirius strained his ears, trying to hear where it was coming from Jacy' room. Curiosity got the better of him and he stood silently. Leaning carefully, he peered through the window, and damn near fell over.
Jacy was barely wearing a towel and was brushing her navel length hair as she sang.
"As time goes by so slowly
and time goes by so slowly
and time can do so much
are you still mine?
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your love
to me
to ...
Ooooooooooh."
She sang softly. He had never heard her sing before. Her voice was somewhere between alto and soprano and very bluesy. As she hit the last note, he jumped, and she must have seen him.
*******************
Jacy let the last note die as she saw a shadow outside the window move. Looking closer she saw the figure of a huge, well, not as large as Hagrid, man. But the guy was huge compared to her own 5'3" frame. He was standing on a balcony she hadn't even noticed.
"Freeze or I swear you will regret it!" Jacy had her wand in her hand in a flash. Quickly she strode to the window and pushed the curtain out of her way as the figure of a male raised his hands with his back to her.
"Relax. I'm not armed." It was spoken in the same voice she had heard in the hall earlier.
"Oh really. Turn around, slowly. And keep your hands where I can see them." Jacy had a feeling as the figure turned, revealing dark eyes, a slightly crooked nose, full lips, and a strong jaw. The face of Sirius Black.
The END! Ha! I wish I was evil enough to leave it here, but I won't.
Jacy's eyes flashed with emotion, but her face was impassive.
Sirius sneered, "Don't worry, I'm not about to murder you." He had mistaken the emotion for fear.
Jacy lowered her wand. "Sirius."
"What?"
She blinked. "I suppose you're here watching after Harry."
"Are you sure I'm not going to give him to Voldemort like I did Lily and James?" His eyes were cold.
"Sirius, don't give me that. We both know you didn't give them up because you weren't their secret keeper." Jacy saw surprise flash in his eyes, but he quickly hid it.
Stepping forward, he pressed her against the railing of the balcony, getting her face. His voice was low, "Are you so sure?" He took her wand and traced it down her face and throat, to where the towel was knotted between her breasts. "I wouldn't be."
"Why are you doing this?" Jacy straightened and he moved back. "I'm not scared of you."
Sirius practically growled, "You should be."
"What is your problem?"
"My problem? My problem! That should be problemS, now shouldn't it?" His voice was intense, but Jacy refused to be afraid of him. "1, I was accused of a crime I didn't commit and I was sent to a place that would make hell seem like Heaven without a trial! 2, my godson is forced to live with abusive muggles while I sit with my hands tied, my name little more than mud, stuck in hiding. 3 You!"
Jacy absorbed this. "What about me?"
He stomped to the other side of the balcony. "You left, without a word, not even a letter! After spending the night with me, a whispered I love you, you're gone!" He turned and faced her. "You don't even know the meaning of the word."
"You're right." Any emotions she had been feeling up to that moment died. "I don't." She turned and began walking into her room. "May I have my wand?" Sirius couldn't even call her voice cold. It didn't have enough emotion to be even that.
"Yes." Sirius handed it to her. "Do me a favor..."
"Don't tell anyone you're here? Why Sirius? I don't give a damn one way or another."
Hah! I am evil! Cliffhanger!