Disclaimer- I own nothing, but I wish I owned Sirius because I lurrrrve
him. *ahem* Actually, I do own some things. I own this plot and Lucia. I
also own some candy and a very large lunch box collection, but that's
beside the point.
A/N- This is my first published Harry Potter fanfic, so I'd love to hear your comments. Especially if they're nice, but even if they're mean. Sometimes I require a little coaxing to get me to post new chapters, and reviews can be just the thing. Even if you hate it, atleast then I know someone looked at this. So please, R/R! XD
Lucia Quelie, a a 7th year Gryfindor, came running down the grand staircase towards the great hall. It was 8:36 in the morning, and she was 36 minutes late for breakfast. She burst into the great hall, robes and curly blonde hair billowing behind her, and quickly took a seat at the Gryfindor table, trying not to draw too much attention to herself.
From across the table, Lucia's turquoise eyes met with Sirius' blue ones. He raised an eyebrow at her, she shrugged. He narrowed his eyes, and she mouthed the word "later." Through a bite of bacon, James shouted "Would you two quit with the bloody sign language?!" Lucia rolled her eyes at him. "Would you stop being such a prat and chew with your mouth closed?!" He scowled at her, but Lucia only grinned innocently.
While Lucia was busy loading her plate with what was left of breakfast, an enthusiatically waving hand from the Ravenclaw table caught her eye. Looking up, she caught sight of the owner of the hand. Mentally, she slapped herself for being so stupid. Ofcourse it was Curtis, a handsome teenager with shiny chesnut hair and hazel eyes, why would any other Ravenclaw wave to her? Come to think of it, why would anyone else wave to her. They were a couple, afterall.
Lucia smiled warmly and waved back. She always thought him to be very easy on the eyes....
Suddenly, her daydreams were interupted by yet another hand, waving furiously in front of her face. This one belonged to Sirius Black, who seemed to be trying to wake her from her trance. She blinked stupidly at him. "Staring at the stud-muffin again, are we?" he said with a playful grin. "You're right...he is handsome! I might ask him to have dinner with me next hogsmeade weekend..." Sirius immitated Lucia's dreamy expression. "Oooooh, Lucia! Looks like you've got competition!" teased another voice, this one belonging to Remus Lupin.
Lucia's eyes wandered around the faces of the four boys sitting across from her. "Can't you lot ever leave me alone with my thoughts?" They all shook their heads. "Besides, Lucia, it's for the best...wouldn't want you getting all hot-and-bothered right before potions, now would we?" said Sirius, grabbing her arm and dragging her towards the dungeons. " 'Twould be too easy for the Slytherins to take advantage of such a pretty little thing as yourself." He grinned and tweaked her nose. "Now come on! We're going to be late!"
A/N again- Sorry it's short, the first few chapters will be. Just R/R, and more will come swiftly. Pinkie promise. *grins*
A/N- This is my first published Harry Potter fanfic, so I'd love to hear your comments. Especially if they're nice, but even if they're mean. Sometimes I require a little coaxing to get me to post new chapters, and reviews can be just the thing. Even if you hate it, atleast then I know someone looked at this. So please, R/R! XD
Lucia Quelie, a a 7th year Gryfindor, came running down the grand staircase towards the great hall. It was 8:36 in the morning, and she was 36 minutes late for breakfast. She burst into the great hall, robes and curly blonde hair billowing behind her, and quickly took a seat at the Gryfindor table, trying not to draw too much attention to herself.
From across the table, Lucia's turquoise eyes met with Sirius' blue ones. He raised an eyebrow at her, she shrugged. He narrowed his eyes, and she mouthed the word "later." Through a bite of bacon, James shouted "Would you two quit with the bloody sign language?!" Lucia rolled her eyes at him. "Would you stop being such a prat and chew with your mouth closed?!" He scowled at her, but Lucia only grinned innocently.
While Lucia was busy loading her plate with what was left of breakfast, an enthusiatically waving hand from the Ravenclaw table caught her eye. Looking up, she caught sight of the owner of the hand. Mentally, she slapped herself for being so stupid. Ofcourse it was Curtis, a handsome teenager with shiny chesnut hair and hazel eyes, why would any other Ravenclaw wave to her? Come to think of it, why would anyone else wave to her. They were a couple, afterall.
Lucia smiled warmly and waved back. She always thought him to be very easy on the eyes....
Suddenly, her daydreams were interupted by yet another hand, waving furiously in front of her face. This one belonged to Sirius Black, who seemed to be trying to wake her from her trance. She blinked stupidly at him. "Staring at the stud-muffin again, are we?" he said with a playful grin. "You're right...he is handsome! I might ask him to have dinner with me next hogsmeade weekend..." Sirius immitated Lucia's dreamy expression. "Oooooh, Lucia! Looks like you've got competition!" teased another voice, this one belonging to Remus Lupin.
Lucia's eyes wandered around the faces of the four boys sitting across from her. "Can't you lot ever leave me alone with my thoughts?" They all shook their heads. "Besides, Lucia, it's for the best...wouldn't want you getting all hot-and-bothered right before potions, now would we?" said Sirius, grabbing her arm and dragging her towards the dungeons. " 'Twould be too easy for the Slytherins to take advantage of such a pretty little thing as yourself." He grinned and tweaked her nose. "Now come on! We're going to be late!"
A/N again- Sorry it's short, the first few chapters will be. Just R/R, and more will come swiftly. Pinkie promise. *grins*
