Improper:
Sirius's POV:
Sirius was lying on his bed. His left leg was lying flat on the bed while his right was propped on a pillow. His head was held upright by his hands behind his head. He uttered a deep sigh.It was so incredibly wrong, he knew it. But he just couldn't resist the girl's... He didn't quite know. Her charm? Beauty? Whatever it was, Sirius was entranced.
He looked around his room, frowning slightly as his gaze fell upon the bikini-clad Muggle women. Ginny had asked why he had those women up there. She didn't even understand THAT (though at 13, he could distinctly remember understanding perfectly well why, but that was the difference between males and females, he guessed). She was so young... much too young for him. a thirty-five year old man. And yet, she didn't seem too young when she looked up at him with her big brown eyes...
Sirius sunk into a fitful sleep, tossing about as his dream quickly turned into a full-on nightmare.
"Sirius?"
Sirius was jerked out of sleep as he heard a soft voice whisper his name into the darkness.
"Ughh?" he questioned, sitting up and blinking confusedly.
"Are you okay?" Ginny asked hesitantly. "You sounded like you were having a nightmare."
"Imaright," he murmured, his voice still thick with sleep.
Ginny crossed the room and sat on his bed beside him, looking a bit uncertain. "What was it about?"
"What?" Sirius questioned.
"Your nightmare," Ginny pushed. "What was it about? It always helps me sleep better when I tell someone about it."
Sirius chuckled a bit and looked away from her beautiful face. "No," I muttered. "I couldn't tell you that."
"Why?" Ginny wondered in a hurt tone.
'Because you were the nightmare,' Sirius thought vaguely, but he didn't say anything.
"Come on," the girl whined, playing with a loose string on his bedsheets. "I won't tell anyone, and I won't laugh or think you're silly."
Sirius willed himself not to look back into her eyes, knew he wouldn't be able to control himself once he did, he but couldn't help it. His gray eyes held her brown ones in a stare-down. After a few moments Sirius realized that Ginny wasn't going to give up, and ripped his gaze away.
"What's wrong?" Ginny whispered, cupping Sirius's face in her small hand.
"Nothing," Sirius replied, gently removing the hand that was sending chills up his spine and shaking his head a bit to clear it. He tried to put on a convincing smile. "Let's get you back to bed."
"I can put myself back to bed," Ginny said, but she didn't move.
Sirius sighed. "What is it you want?"
"Nothing," Ginny mimicked Sirius, and she strode from the room.
Sirius lay back on his pillows and stared out his window at the square below, but he wasn't really seeing it. All he could think about was the red mane of hair that had just disappeared around the corner, but was still burned into his retinas.
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Okay so I'm about to start on the third chapter now, while I'm in the mood. I hope this chapter wasn't too terrible... I just thought I should show Sirius's side of the story!
M-L07