Couch

Author: Karma's Slave

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

Rating: pg

Words: 275

Summary: Sirius has been bad.

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It has been nearly two weeks since the incident, and Hermione has been pissed off for a some time now.

"Hermione, it's been more than a week, I'm sorry!" pleaded Sirius as he held his hands together, begging for her forgiveness. She just stared at him; arms crossed. "Hermione, you know I wouldn't intentionally miss something this important to you" he said.

"Well you did" Hermione finally speaking to him.

"I wasn't the only one, Fred and George who we're in on it too."

"Sirius, I don't care what you were doing, I only cared if you missed it and you did!" she yelled.

"Hermione, tell me what it was so that I can do anything make it up to you" he said as a sad expression, lay out on his face; his grey eyes now having a glassy look to them.

"Sirius, I wanted to despite the circumstances then, I wanted to celebrate the day we really got together." Sirius didn't say anything, and Hermione closed her bedroom; as he walked away from Hermione's bedroom door. "And don't even bother with the other bedrooms; they have been charmed to keep you out". She yelled from behind the door.

Now you would think Sirius could have magically avoided from sleeping on the object of every man's hatred, the couch, but seeing how his wand was in a bedroom that was charmed to lock him out he was screwed.

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