Chapter 8: Raven and Sirius
"We're going to do a Frank and Fear thing, k?" Sirius asked, before pulling Raven back to the way they came.
"So, where are you taking me?" Raven asked, walking as swiftly as she could.
"One of the coolest places in the world," he told her.
He pulled her through many corridors until they stopped at a door. Oddly enough, to Raven it was quite familiar. Sirius opened the door and presented a lovely room with flowers, music that was coincidentally playing Madonna, (no, it's not a radio, it just comes from nowhere) some Fizzing Whizzbees, and a bunch of butterbeers.
"That's not all," Sirius whispered to her before opening up the window, and in flew a flock of bluebirds.
"Oh my." Raven trailed off, amazed at all of this. "Where did you come across this room?"
"Third year I had been running from Filch with James and Remus, we would have had Peter along, too, but he had run into one of the suits of armors and was unconscious that week. But anyways, we ran in here, and we found, amazingly, a bunch of dungbombs and Everbashing Boomerangs. We thought at first it was where Filch kept all of the confiscated things that wouldn't fit inside his filing cabinet, so we filled up our pockets and waited for him to pass. Well, we started to go out when Mrs. Norris popped up and meowed. We rushed back in and this time we founds loads of boxes and chairs, as if they had been there all along. Well, we hid behind them when Filch came in. He began searching about, but when he heard nothing, he left. Odd thing was, he walked right through the boxes, so we began thinking. Maybe we see what we want to see, and because we came in as a group. And when Filch came in, maybe he saw what he wanted to see.probably a bunch of catnip."
Raven laughed with Sirius, and then started thinking. "Umm, Sirius? Well, I want to know. How much do you trust people? Let's say like, James, Remus.Peter?"
"I'd trust those three with my life.why?" he asked suspiciously, looking at Raven.
"Err.just curious, I guess," Raven replied, nervous.
"Well, now I have a question. You guys seem to know more than you should about this school, how do you know these thing?" Sirius asked, looking her deeply in the eyes.
"Hermione," Raven said, not skipping a beat with the words, but she guessed her heart had missed one for the last hour. "She read Hogwarts, a History, like.five hundred times before we got here. We would say something, then refer to the book, it would go on forever, but that's pretty much how we learned everything."
"Ok." Sirius said uneasily, but decided to trust her. "So, now about this Malfett or something dude. How is your, err. relation to him?"
"Are you asking if I might have a, err, thing for him?"
"Well, yeah."
"EWW! THAT IS SOOOO GROSS!" Raven yelled, shaking her head and making disgusted noises.
"That's good to know," Sirius smiled, putting a possessive arm around her waist.
R/R PLEASE! ~Raven~
"We're going to do a Frank and Fear thing, k?" Sirius asked, before pulling Raven back to the way they came.
"So, where are you taking me?" Raven asked, walking as swiftly as she could.
"One of the coolest places in the world," he told her.
He pulled her through many corridors until they stopped at a door. Oddly enough, to Raven it was quite familiar. Sirius opened the door and presented a lovely room with flowers, music that was coincidentally playing Madonna, (no, it's not a radio, it just comes from nowhere) some Fizzing Whizzbees, and a bunch of butterbeers.
"That's not all," Sirius whispered to her before opening up the window, and in flew a flock of bluebirds.
"Oh my." Raven trailed off, amazed at all of this. "Where did you come across this room?"
"Third year I had been running from Filch with James and Remus, we would have had Peter along, too, but he had run into one of the suits of armors and was unconscious that week. But anyways, we ran in here, and we found, amazingly, a bunch of dungbombs and Everbashing Boomerangs. We thought at first it was where Filch kept all of the confiscated things that wouldn't fit inside his filing cabinet, so we filled up our pockets and waited for him to pass. Well, we started to go out when Mrs. Norris popped up and meowed. We rushed back in and this time we founds loads of boxes and chairs, as if they had been there all along. Well, we hid behind them when Filch came in. He began searching about, but when he heard nothing, he left. Odd thing was, he walked right through the boxes, so we began thinking. Maybe we see what we want to see, and because we came in as a group. And when Filch came in, maybe he saw what he wanted to see.probably a bunch of catnip."
Raven laughed with Sirius, and then started thinking. "Umm, Sirius? Well, I want to know. How much do you trust people? Let's say like, James, Remus.Peter?"
"I'd trust those three with my life.why?" he asked suspiciously, looking at Raven.
"Err.just curious, I guess," Raven replied, nervous.
"Well, now I have a question. You guys seem to know more than you should about this school, how do you know these thing?" Sirius asked, looking her deeply in the eyes.
"Hermione," Raven said, not skipping a beat with the words, but she guessed her heart had missed one for the last hour. "She read Hogwarts, a History, like.five hundred times before we got here. We would say something, then refer to the book, it would go on forever, but that's pretty much how we learned everything."
"Ok." Sirius said uneasily, but decided to trust her. "So, now about this Malfett or something dude. How is your, err. relation to him?"
"Are you asking if I might have a, err, thing for him?"
"Well, yeah."
"EWW! THAT IS SOOOO GROSS!" Raven yelled, shaking her head and making disgusted noises.
"That's good to know," Sirius smiled, putting a possessive arm around her waist.
R/R PLEASE! ~Raven~