To Hell And Back
Written by: Elven Warrior1
A/N: Oh you all are wonderfull! I was almost completely shocked to find so many reivews in over a few days! And I'm just going to warn you, you keep making me want to lengthen the story more and more. Now I don't know what to do! Thank you all, you keep me going. I'm happy to be writing for your pleasure ;)
Also, please note: I'm not the best speller in the world. In fact, I'm one of the worst. I assure you, there are most deffinatly spelling mistakes and grammar errors. So don't flame me for it!
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own it..EXCEPT for Charolette and the rest of the Rones's. Additional characters also. If you want to use one of my made up characters, be sure to ask me first.
Chapter Twenty-Two
***** Oh gods..I can't belive I just said that. I didn't just say say, I couldn't have said that. It wasn't me! I swear! It wasn't bloody me! Merlin does he look so cute when he's confused.
Oh no..
I DIDN'T SAY THAT EITHER! IT WASN'T ME!
*****
Charolette stared in horror at the man before her. His confusion only increased, and watched her intently. Mentally kicking herself in the arse, she made a move to get up. But Sirius grabbed her arm instantly, pulling her back down to the ground, and not letting go.
"Huh?" He said stupidly.
"Eh?" Charolette recountered, hoping he'd give up. No, praying that he'd give up. Her plan backfired.
"No no, don't start that." Sirius warned, tightening his grip, making the woman uncomfortable. "What does that mean? And what has James got to do with it?" Charolette snorted with annoyance at the mention of James.
"Bloody idiot." She muttered darkly. "I'm going to kill him. Putting dirty thoughts through my poor head." Smirking, she looked Sirius in the eye, his confusion only raised another level.
"What?" He still sounded overly stupid. Like Harry when she had brought his parents back.
~Flash Back~
It was a bad thing that the great hall was extreemly quite. Deathly quiet even. Which made matters only worse. James Potter was making hilarious faces at the students, trying to lighten the mood, and Charolette tried her best to keep herself calm. But he made it damnly difficult.
Harry just sat there at the Gryffindor table, his mouth hanging open like everyone elses. Eyes fixed on the three people by the great double doors. No words came out of his mouth, his expression was just priceless. Charolette had wished she brought a muggle camera with her.
"Huh?" Harry finally stated, sounding not so very intelligent. And She lost it. Charolette broke out into furious fits of laughter, finally doubling over and clutching her stomach. James and Lily Potter behind her, supressed their laughter the best they could. Then another figure walked into the hallway. Charolette took one look at Harry, and screamed with laughter once again.
It took him 10 minutes to figure out what the hell was going on. And 5 minutes later after that, he yelled 'SIRIUS!' and tore off to his godfather, hugging the man like he was going to dissappear any second.
"Well, he runs to Sirius, but not us." James retorted. Charolette had calmed down, and stood up, dusting her clothes off.
"Don't take it personally, but er, he didn't see you die." She smirked. Lily just smiled, and watched her son and friend hug. "I think you had better get out of here. Malfoy is going to hex me any second now. Been worried sick he has." She looked over at the Slytherin table, her expression suddenly stern. "NOW!" She cried, shoving the Potters away, ducking the jolt of blue light hurling her way.
"CHAROLETTE JOYCE RONES!" Draco Malfoy bellowed, walking briskly towards the girl sprawled on the floor. 'WHERE THE BLOODY HELL HAVE YOU FUCKING BEEN?!"
~ End Flash Back~
"Don't think to hard Sirius, you might hurt yourself." She mused herself, clearly amused by his oh so intelligent performance.
"No, shut up." Sirius said, grinning. "Now, tell me what James said, or I'll force it out of you." Charolette raised that delicate eyebrow.
"Tell you wha-"Only she was cut off by a hand clamping itself to her mouth.
"Don't you even think about playing with my mind." Sirius warned, waving a finger. Charolette snorted when noticing it was the middle finger. The man attempted to keep a straight face, and failed miserably. "Tell. Me. What. James. Said. Now." Charolette sighed in defeat.
"Do I have too?" She whined, giving off the adorable puppy eyes. Sirius swallowed hard, keeping his cool the best he could. He nodded firmly. "Fine." Her eyes sparked with that mischevious glint. "James has this crazy assumption that I have ah, have certain 'deep' feelings for you. He claims that you have these same certain 'deep' feelings for me. So he so bluntly states that we should go off and make babies." Charolette watched Sirius eye's carefully, not sure what his reaction would be. To her surprise, he held that same mischevious glint.
"Oh really now?" He let his voice get silky. Charolette gulped silently. To her horror, he skooted closer. Cupping her face in his hand, he closed in, but did not go in for the kill. "Now that that is all sorted out." It came bearly as a whisper, for Charolette found herself being kissed by the man that every woman desired. And as any woman, she kissed back.
Ok, I take it all back! Damnit I take it all back! And what is that taste? Chocolate? Oh merlin I'm actually kissing Sirius Black!
A/N: Oh you all are wonderfull! I was almost completely shocked to find so many reivews in over a few days! And I'm just going to warn you, you keep making me want to lengthen the story more and more. Now I don't know what to do! Thank you all, you keep me going. I'm happy to be writing for your pleasure ;)
Also, please note: I'm not the best speller in the world. In fact, I'm one of the worst. I assure you, there are most deffinatly spelling mistakes and grammar errors. So don't flame me for it!
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own it..EXCEPT for Charolette and the rest of the Rones's. Additional characters also. If you want to use one of my made up characters, be sure to ask me first.
Chapter Twenty-Two
***** Oh gods..I can't belive I just said that. I didn't just say say, I couldn't have said that. It wasn't me! I swear! It wasn't bloody me! Merlin does he look so cute when he's confused.
Oh no..
I DIDN'T SAY THAT EITHER! IT WASN'T ME!
*****
Charolette stared in horror at the man before her. His confusion only increased, and watched her intently. Mentally kicking herself in the arse, she made a move to get up. But Sirius grabbed her arm instantly, pulling her back down to the ground, and not letting go.
"Huh?" He said stupidly.
"Eh?" Charolette recountered, hoping he'd give up. No, praying that he'd give up. Her plan backfired.
"No no, don't start that." Sirius warned, tightening his grip, making the woman uncomfortable. "What does that mean? And what has James got to do with it?" Charolette snorted with annoyance at the mention of James.
"Bloody idiot." She muttered darkly. "I'm going to kill him. Putting dirty thoughts through my poor head." Smirking, she looked Sirius in the eye, his confusion only raised another level.
"What?" He still sounded overly stupid. Like Harry when she had brought his parents back.
~Flash Back~
It was a bad thing that the great hall was extreemly quite. Deathly quiet even. Which made matters only worse. James Potter was making hilarious faces at the students, trying to lighten the mood, and Charolette tried her best to keep herself calm. But he made it damnly difficult.
Harry just sat there at the Gryffindor table, his mouth hanging open like everyone elses. Eyes fixed on the three people by the great double doors. No words came out of his mouth, his expression was just priceless. Charolette had wished she brought a muggle camera with her.
"Huh?" Harry finally stated, sounding not so very intelligent. And She lost it. Charolette broke out into furious fits of laughter, finally doubling over and clutching her stomach. James and Lily Potter behind her, supressed their laughter the best they could. Then another figure walked into the hallway. Charolette took one look at Harry, and screamed with laughter once again.
It took him 10 minutes to figure out what the hell was going on. And 5 minutes later after that, he yelled 'SIRIUS!' and tore off to his godfather, hugging the man like he was going to dissappear any second.
"Well, he runs to Sirius, but not us." James retorted. Charolette had calmed down, and stood up, dusting her clothes off.
"Don't take it personally, but er, he didn't see you die." She smirked. Lily just smiled, and watched her son and friend hug. "I think you had better get out of here. Malfoy is going to hex me any second now. Been worried sick he has." She looked over at the Slytherin table, her expression suddenly stern. "NOW!" She cried, shoving the Potters away, ducking the jolt of blue light hurling her way.
"CHAROLETTE JOYCE RONES!" Draco Malfoy bellowed, walking briskly towards the girl sprawled on the floor. 'WHERE THE BLOODY HELL HAVE YOU FUCKING BEEN?!"
~ End Flash Back~
"Don't think to hard Sirius, you might hurt yourself." She mused herself, clearly amused by his oh so intelligent performance.
"No, shut up." Sirius said, grinning. "Now, tell me what James said, or I'll force it out of you." Charolette raised that delicate eyebrow.
"Tell you wha-"Only she was cut off by a hand clamping itself to her mouth.
"Don't you even think about playing with my mind." Sirius warned, waving a finger. Charolette snorted when noticing it was the middle finger. The man attempted to keep a straight face, and failed miserably. "Tell. Me. What. James. Said. Now." Charolette sighed in defeat.
"Do I have too?" She whined, giving off the adorable puppy eyes. Sirius swallowed hard, keeping his cool the best he could. He nodded firmly. "Fine." Her eyes sparked with that mischevious glint. "James has this crazy assumption that I have ah, have certain 'deep' feelings for you. He claims that you have these same certain 'deep' feelings for me. So he so bluntly states that we should go off and make babies." Charolette watched Sirius eye's carefully, not sure what his reaction would be. To her surprise, he held that same mischevious glint.
"Oh really now?" He let his voice get silky. Charolette gulped silently. To her horror, he skooted closer. Cupping her face in his hand, he closed in, but did not go in for the kill. "Now that that is all sorted out." It came bearly as a whisper, for Charolette found herself being kissed by the man that every woman desired. And as any woman, she kissed back.
Ok, I take it all back! Damnit I take it all back! And what is that taste? Chocolate? Oh merlin I'm actually kissing Sirius Black!