Disclaimer: Still don't own anything Harry Potter related. Sorry. Although I hung out with a friend today and she had a 'great' business idea, involving a massage company and girls in slutty, vibrating underwear giving massages. Freaky she is. Anywho, that had nothing to do with anything. There's still slash. So . . . yeah. Here we go.
We boarded the train and I stared around in amazement. It was so beautiful. Soft woods, a polished chestnut color, antique doors and railing. Students ran about, rushing to their compartments and talking to friends. I looked at the boy who had helped me through the platform and then preceded to carry my trunk. He glanced around, grinning and winking at the girls, who in turn either sent him flashy, seductive grins or turned away, blushes gracing their faces and giggled amongst themselves.
I felt a pang of something wrench at my heart and I looked away. "Umm . . . I never actually caught your name."
Eyes streaked with a pale silver looked at me inquiringly and then his lips
spread into a wide grin. From his neck came a soft chuckle and I resisted the urge to reach out and touch the smooth skin of his neck. I watched his lips open and form the beginnings of words.
"Sirius Black." I jumped. His voice was so high! He sounded like . . . like a girl! I gaped openly at him. Hadn't his voice just been deep?
-Sirius Vision (POV was getting old to write.)-
Sirius flinched at the high pitched phrasing of his name and turned to meet a pair of angry brown eyes.
"Liz. How have you been?" He flashed a cheeky grin, hoping she would just leave. So maybe he had forgotten to reply to a few of her letters . . . maybe about seven or so. It had just . . . slipped his mind.
Her eyes blazed into his, turning into a color remarkably near black. He felt small hands grip the collar of his shirt and give a good shake.
"You would know, had you written back to me."
"Yes well, I got . . . busy. Sorry about that. "He gave her another grin, his trademark heartthrob grin, and kissed her cheek. "You'll forgive me, won't you?"
Her eyes softened and she blushed. "Of course I will, silly. Now . . . are you sitting with Potter or are you . . . up for my company?"
"I'm sitting with James, of course. I always do. You know that. Now, excuse me, but I have to get going." He stepped away from her and brushed by, his long strides carrying him swiftly toward his compartment at the back.
I looked at the girl curiously. This Liz certainly was beautiful. Her blonde hair in pony tails, her eyes a doe brown with a seductive leer laced into them. Her hips were soft, covered in a pair of hip hugging jeans that had rips at the knee's. Her tank top was blue. She was thin and soft and . . . completely the embodiment of feminine beauty.
"Who are you?"
I looked up and smiled a little at her. "Remus Lupin. You?"
She smiled openly at me and patted me on the shoulder. "Liz Dimmel." Her eyes followed Sirius' fading back and she returned her gaze to me. "You might give him a run for his money, love. You are a cute one. But our Sirius . . . there's something about him. It's like . . . godly, or something. Anyways, where are you sitting?"
I blushed and gave a small shrug.
"Nowhere? Well, that won't do. Come, you can sit with me and the girls. I'm sure we'll have an awesome time." She winked at me and we set off.
-Sirius' Vision-
He turned around just in time to see the strange boy walk into an all too familiar compartment. Hearing the giggles and the talking he turned to leave.
Let the poor boy learn on his own what kind of trouble that chick was. Heaven forbid he warn him . . . Why would he warn him? Every man for himself, right? Anyways, he thought, I am so much better than him. The girls will get bored and come running to me for entertainment.
He sighed and turned around once again. He strode down the pathway and knocked on the compartment. A pair of familiar brown eyes met him. "Can I have him back?"
"Is he yours, love?"
"Is he yours?" Sirius cocked his eyebrow at her and leaned against the doorframe, his arms crossed across his chest.
"Fine. You win. But only if he wants to go. "She turned back and dragged Remus over. "Him or us, babe."
I looked from one entity to the other, and I bit my lip. I had to choose? Why? I didn't know what to do so my gaze fell upon my feet, and I kicked at the ground.
"Oh bugger this." I felt my arm being gripped and I was pulled into a strong chest. I looked up and my cheeks grew warm.
"Hey! That's cheating!" Liz placed her hands upon her hips and gave Sirius a dangerous glare.
"Sue me. Give me his trunk."
Liz sighed and motioned to one of the girls who immediately did as she was bidden. "You're lucky I'm in a good mood, Sirius. Otherwise, I'd fight for that piece of ass."
I blushed darker and looked away from her. My, what a pretty brown my shoes were. The laces could be replaced, of course, but that could be done at school.
"Thanks, Liz. See you around."
"Yeah, yeah. Next pretty is mine. Now beat it." She gave us a grin and winked at me once again. I felt myself being dragged out of the compartment and into the hall. The train burst to a start, and I grabbed the railing for support. He grinned at me and laughed loudly.
"Stay away from them. Liz is a bitch. They're way easy and conniving to top that off. They're just bad news if you don't know what your doing."
"I know what I'm doing. I don't need someone else to make my decisions for me!" I glared at him, although I was not truly angry.
"Really? You sure as hell didn't complain when I did." He grinned and picked up my trunk with the same ease as before. "Anyways, lets be off. James will be wondering if I missed the damn train again. And I'm sure Peter will LOVE you."
He smirked at me.
Peter? James? I hadn't even wanted friends when I came here. Was I to receive them? I followed after Sirius nervously. Finally we stopped at the last compartment of the train and he swung open the door.
"Dammit, Sirius, where the hell have you been?" a boy with tawny black hair that stuck out in every direction fired angrily at Sirius. He stood up at the sight of us, and I hid easily behind the tall boy in front of me.
"Yes, where have you been?" A soft voice from the corner added. I cocked my eyebrow and wondered who the owner could be. I writhed my hands and stared at them.
"Got caught up. How was your summer, James? You and Lily finally fuck?"
"I'd call it love making." The person called James said, his voice rising slightly.
"Call it whatever you want. I don't care. So was that a yes?" He was being so rude! That's personal! I nudged him in the back, and he gave a startled jump. "Oh! You! Uh, yeah, and I found someone on my way." He side stepped to the right, leaving me to face them.
"Hello." I looked down as my hands continued to wring each other. They stared at me, one in disgust and the other in curiosity.
Wonderful.
A/N- Well that was a fun chapter to write. Liz is based off of a friend of
mine, who surprise surprise, is named Liz. But anyways. I just finished with what I hope will be the last of the Renn faires I go to this year so I'll probably, probably being the key word there, will end up updating more. I wrote this chapter listening to Brown Eyed Girl. Go figure. Chapter three already. Whoo hooo!!!! Oh and cookies and cake to all my reviewers.
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