Hello =] I'm sorry I haven't updated at all today. But my brother has the video game, "Saints Row 2" and I've become addicted to it.

I hope you like this chapter. I'll probably update later tonight.

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"My Bonnie lies over the Ocean. My Bonnie lies over the Sea. My Bonnie lies over Ocean. O bring back my Bonnie to me." I was singing as I skipped down the dorm steps. Sirius was walking behind me, shaking his head and smiling.

"You're a horrible singer Love."

I stopped at the bottom of the stairs and turned around to look up at him. He was higher up than normal, since he was still on a step, "It's just part of my charm" I said, smiling .

He raised an eyebrow, "You think people find bad singing charming?"

"You think people find conceitedness and arrogance charming?" I retorted.

"No I think people find good looks and talent charming, and I just so happen to possess those two traits."

"And that, my dear Sirius, is called conceitedness and arrogance." I replied.

He sighed, "Can we just go?"

"After you apologize for insulting my singing."

"Fine, I am so sorry for stating pure fact, when I said that you were a horrible singer."

"Thank you," I said as I turned back around.

"Nice slippers," he commented with a smirk.

"You only wish you had slippers as cool as these." I said while waggling my right foot out in front of me.

He just chuckled and opened the portrait whole and ushered me out of it.

I stepped out in the hall, brrr, why is it so freaking cold in here? It's only September for gods sakes. I wrapped my arms around myself to try and keep warm.

"You have goose-bumps," Sirius pointed out.

"And the prize for the most obvious observation ever goes to…Sirius Black! Can we get a round of applause? "

He smiled and wrapped his arms around me. What the hell?

If he wasn't so damn warm, I'd slap him!

He was running his hands up and down my arms, the goose bumps were retreating back into my skin. My face was buried in his warm chest. His shirt had a musky, foresty, spicy sent to it. I breathed in deep through my nose and he lowered his head to where his cheek was resting on my temple. I could feel his breath on my neck.

"There goes a flying a pig," He whispered, I could hear the smirk on his lips.

"Like hell there is. Now I would really appreciate it if you would let go of me," I growled at him.

He did, "You know you enjoyed it, Love."

"For the last time, I am not now, nor have I ever been, nor will I ever be, your 'Love' so quit calling me that! And why would I enjoy having you in my personal bubble?"

"Your personal bubble?"

"Yes, my bubble. It is the personal area that I as a human being am entitled too. And no one is allowed to enter it without my permission."

"Well I'm going to pop it," he said poking my side. I giggled. Did I mention that I am ridiculously ticklish? Well I am.

He did it again. I moved away from his finger, "Don't." I said after another giggle.

"Why? Are you ticklish?"

I shrugged.

"You are!" He poked me again and I stepped away from him. He smiled and tried to do it again, I avoided it.

He kept coming at me and I just went farther and farther down the hall. He lunged and, on pure instinct, I screamed and ran.

"HEY!" He took off after me, "GET BACK HERE!"

"WHY SO YOU CAN TICKLE ME SOME MORE?"

"YES…"

"RATHER BLUNT AREN'T YOU?"

"I'M HONEST."

I ran around the corner to collide with a body. I almost fell, but whoever it was caught me.

"Hello." Solomon said, smiling.

"Hi." I panted.

Sirius came around the corner then, he almost collided with Solomon and I, but stopped himself before he did.

"Black." Solomon greeted, he looked a little angry.

"Rogers." Sirius greeted, he looked annoyed.

Solomon turned back to me, "I'm very glad I ran into you, Samantha. I didn't get a chance to have a decent conversation with you on the train."

I smiled at him, and he continued, "So I was wondering if tonight, when we do our Prefect rounds, if you would like to walk with me, and we could get to know each other."

Before I could answer, Sirius butted in and said, "Rogers. What girl in their right mind would want to get to know you?"

"Sirius," I hissed, "knock it off!" I looked at Solomon, "I would love to."

He smiled really big and said, "I'll meet you outside the Great Hall around 8:30?"

"Sure." I smiled.

He turned and walked away.

"You shouldn't get to friendly with Rogers," Sirius said glaring at Solomon's retreating back.

"And why the hell not?"

"Because I said so!"

"Who do you think you are?! My father?"

"If I were, you wouldn't be hanging out with dickheads like Solomon!"

"And this is coming from King Dickhead himself?"

"I am not a dickhead! And I will not allow you to go out with Rogers!"

"You can't tell me who the fuck to hang out with!"

I turned on my heel and headed back to the Gryffindor Tower.

"What about breakfast?" Sirius called.

"Go to hell." I replied.

I got to the portrait and said the password.

Lily was sitting up on her bed reading a muggle magazine, "Where have you been?" she asked casually.

"With Sirius Fucking Black."

Lily dropped her magazine and rushed over to me, "You don't say the 'F'. You never say the 'F' word! What the hell happened?"

I told her all about how I thought I murdered the map, I went to ask the Marauders for help, Sirius inviting me to breakfast, then how he hugged and tickled me. Next I said how we ran into Solomon and what he said to me and about Sirius' reaction and then about what we said to each other.

"That Dickhead!" Lily growled.

She stood up and stomped out the door, mumbling about killing Sirius, I didn't even try to stop her.

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