Chapter Eight

'WRONG INTERPRETATIONS'

"You'll see," Sirius grinned.

Emily blinked stupidly. Why was he grinning? She didn't like it, and she was worried about his idea of 'fun.'

"Wanna know something Emmy?" Sirius asked suddenly, his face lighting up, "Um…Sure," Emily replied, hating her nickname. "The Sorting Hat placed me in Gryffindor. I think it's because like Godric Gryffindor himself, I too have an impressive sword." And he started to laugh. Emily pulled a face at Sirius childishly, "Har, Har, Har, very funny," She answered sarcastically.

"Oh? You didn't like it? Okay, hmm…Did you survive Avada Kedavra? 'Cause you're drop dead gorgeous," Emily blushed, merely out of embarrassment, but Sirius had stopped laughing, seriousness in his eyes.

"You're not funny," Emily mumbled, "Who said I was being funny?" Sirius pouted, "Okay, how's about this one? Want to head to the Shrieking Shack? We could do some shrieking of our own." And Sirius began to laugh.

"Pft, Sirius per-lease," Emily moaned, shaking her head, "What?" Sirius asked, "Can't you come up with better chat up lines? Or are they all as cheesy as the ones you've just babbled?"

"Oh? So you want better ones huh?" Sirius asked, grinning, "You know, if I were going to produce a patronus, you'd be my happy thought."

Emily flushed a deep shade of scarlet, "Aha! You're blushing," Sirius accused, sniggering, "Only because your chat up lines are stupidly cheesy!" Emily retorted, folding her arms and turning to look the other way.

"How 'bout you and me go look for the Room of Requirement?" Sirius suggested seductively, "I'm fine thanks," Emily answered, still not looking at him.

"Awh Emmy! We may not be in Professor Flitwick's class, but you still are charming," Emily rolled her eyes, "You're so not funny," she muttered, her arms still folded, "Guess what? I might as well be under the Imperius curse, because I'd do anything for you."

Emily finally faced him, "Liar," She sulked, pulling a face at him, "At least I know my chat up lines work," Sirius retorted amusingly, "So that's your idea of fun is it?" Emily barked furiously, hurt by his so-called-joke. "Mess around with people's emotions, their feelings?"

"Not at all," Sirius replied coolly, "You know what? Screw you. I'm off to the Head Girl and Boy Common Room, just so I can get away from you," She snapped and she stood up from the bed, "Why? Have I upset you? Emmy if I have then tell me," Sirius interpolated, trying to block her from going to the Common Rom.

Emily didn't say anything; as she tried to get past him. Sirius grabbed her by her arm, "Emmy…please tell me. If I've hurt your feelings then I'm really sorry,"

"No you're not," Emily whispered, looking away, "You're just a seductive male, you'll never be sorry," And with that, she brushed past him and stalked down the stairs and into the Head Girl and Boy common room.

Ouch, that must have hurt. A bit of SB/OC there folks! :) though, i do feel like she's falling in love too fast; does that matter?
Please review and tell me what you think, i'm beginning to doubt this chapter.

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