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Cruel Summer
The three
Marauders had failed to see James after dinner due to the very stubborn
portrait Veela. Sirius had tried the seductive
approach, which had seemed to be working until Peter opened his big mouth and
ruined it.
The
platinum-blonde girl had then turned back to the large mirror that she sat in
front of, and turned her perfect nose up at them. Sirius had then gone for the
calm approach, and when that presented no results, the anger took over.
After his
colourful outburst of insults, he had turned and stormed away, deciding that he
hated the whole Veela situation, and cursing them all
to hell.
Not
literally.
They had gone
back to the Gryffindor common room, where Sirius finally decided to tell them
what he had thought for revenge. The plan would be very distressing for both of
them, Remus had wisely pointed out, and it would hurt
Lily a lot.
‘But it will
make her see what he’s like!’
‘Padfoot…’ Remus started
tentatively, ‘you do know that you act the same as him sometimes…don’t you?’
‘This is
different!’ he had snapped back, ‘This is about Prongs, Moony…he obviously
needs help with this, and Reede needs some
ass-kicking anyway.’
Remus paused and rested his chin on his hand, ‘What about Lily?’
‘What about
her?’ Sirius asked, standing up.
‘Sirius,’ Remus sighed, ‘this isn’t some prank that we just do; this
is messing with people’s feelings…Lily…well, could you live with what she’ll go
though?’
‘Yes!’ he
answered quickly, ‘Because it’ll be better in the long run…and then James can
swoop in after the damage has been done.’
Remus stayed silent but kept his wolfish eyes on his best friend, a
single thought running quickly through his head, ‘You can’t tell him about
this.’
‘What? Why?’
‘Because…’ Remus began, standing up as well, ‘if Lily somehow finds
out that we did this, then she’d hate James if he’s involved.’
Sirius paused
as if analysing the idea then nodded his head.
‘Padfoot?’ Peter mumbled and
looked up at the Marauder, biting his lip slightly, ‘I don’t know if I feel
comfortable sabotaging their rela…’
‘Shut up!’
Sirius snapped, silencing the Gryffindor and looking around the room, ‘Someone
could be listening!’
Peter didn’t
continue in finishing his sentence, and he looked at Remus
who just shrugged and flopped back onto the large, squishy sofa. Sirius looked
back at Wormtail after acknowledging no one was in
the room, and replayed the words he said. His brow furrowed as he pieced
together the next part of the comment he was about to make, and stepped towards
the smaller boy.
‘Don’t you
dare pull out of this!’ he hissed at him, ‘we are in this together…ok?’
Peter nodded
quickly, and Remus shifted his gaze over to his
friend. His sharp eyes took in the two boys. Sirius’ tall, dark frame looming
over Peter’s small, weak one, and making him tremble a
little. Sirius could look truly menacing when he wanted to, and he delighted in
the fact that it worked so easily on Peter. The smaller boy saw Sirius and
James as some kind of gods, and it amused Remus
slightly because he saw them as they were. He pitied Peter occasionally, as he
was usually on the end of their jokes…but only occasionally.
The Pack
always picks out the weak…it’s natural.
Sirius finally
turned back to him and voiced his opinion on how the plan should go ahead. Remus had to give him credit, he had thought this through
immensely and it was good. It was merciless…but it was good. Remus only hoped that James was as good at comforting as he
was a Quidditch.
He’ll need
to be.
**************************
Lily sat at
the Gryffindor table for breakfast with her friends. She was trying to think of
ways that she could plan the upcoming Halloween Ball and, at the same time,
pick out suitable decorations from the leather bound book that Professor
McGonagall had given her to browse over. There was so much stuff that had to be
done in only a few days, and there was also the imminent Muggle
Studies Project that she was meant to research for, and which was also the
first lesson of the day.
‘I feel like
I’m going to rip in half with all the things I’m doing at once,’ she moaned at
Rachel.
Rachel, who
also had decided to sit at the Gryffindor table this morning, looked at her
friend, and placed a reassuring hand on her arm.
‘It’ll be ok Lil’, I’m here to help you.’
While this was
true, Lily couldn’t help feeling that Rachel hadn’t done much in contribution
of…anything actually, and shifted her emerald gaze over to her. Her best friend
was halfway biting into a crumpet when she realised she was being observed.
‘What?’ Rachel
asked with her mouth full, ‘I am there for you.’
Lily grinned
at her best friend’s manners, and looked back at the large book. She didn’t
realise it was this hard, and she was worried that what she picked out may not
be up to everyone else’s standards.
Maybe I
should have asked James for help…no, it’s too late now.
The Head Girl
tapped her fingernails on the wooden table, and stared off into space, still
not able to decide on anything. After a while, Rachel tapped her on the
shoulder, causing her to shake her mind free of thoughts to look at her best
friend.
‘Come on Lil’…it’s time for class.’
Picking up her
small bag, Lily made her way from the Great Hall heading for the Muggle Studies Classroom, not realising a pair of eyes were
fixed onto her retreating form.
***************************
The Marauder
watched Lily closely as she exited though the large hall doors. He frowned
slightly, knowing he only had a certain amount of time before the plan would
take affect, and the battle would start. Pausing for a second, he looked across
the room, making eye-contact with her quickly. Her black eyes flashed her
acknowledgement of the commands silently, and causing a faint smirk to trace
over her rouged lips. Holding her gaze, he stood up leisurely and stretched
like a cat. He caught the lustful stare that she threw in his direction and was
sure she momentarily licked her lips.
He smirked
inwardly, moving away from the table and making his way towards the door that
Lily had just left through. He knew she would follow him…she always did…she was
at his beckon call…whenever he wanted her.
Walking out of
the Great Hall, he made his way down the corridor leading towards the Slytherin Dungeons. The place was dark and cold, the same
as ever before, and he stopped to move into the shadows. He waited for 5 minutes,
listening out for her slight and quiet footfalls. The soft sound met his ears
and he smirked a little, waiting for her.
The ebony
haired girl moved slowly down the corridor…something didn’t feel right. She
looked around the darkness warily, taking in all of the shadows and the shallow
light of the candles. It was when she stepped deeper into the black that his
hand caught her arm and his fingers curled around her soft flesh.
The small gasp
that came from her throat, made him smirk and pull her into the shadows with
him. He could just picture her soft lips parted, and her deep, black eyes wide
with shock. Caressing her silky hair, his sought what he was looking for, and
pressed his lips against hers. She gasped again but he felt a slight grin on her
lips as he kissed them.
The Slytherin pushed her arms up his chest and around his neck.
She loved it when he did this, it was completely forbidden between the
houses…but god it was so good.
‘Sirius…’
she gasped as he trailed searing kisses down the soft curve of her throat.
The Marauder
ran his hands down her body forcefully, gripping her skin and kneading it with
his large fingers. He grasped her waist and turned them both quickly so he had
her pressed against the dark dungeon wall. She didn’t even realise what he had
done until she felt the chill of bricks against her back. Her black eyes flew
up to his face, watching the smirk that flitted across his equally dark
features.
The caresses
stopped.
The girl
searched his face for some kind of explanation…she was greeted with nothing.
Still pinning her, Sirius looked at her harder as though contemplating whether
she would be right…or trustworthy…for the little job he wanted her to do.
From the
scrutiny of his gaze, a small flush spread over her cheeks, and she was glad of
the darkness at that point in time. She felt his hand move to her hair again,
gently touching the soft curls then losing his fingers into them, he brought
her face closer to his.
‘Amiya…’
The Slytherin closed her eyes as he breathed her name.
God…
‘I need you to
do something for me…’
It took her a
second before she realised what he had said; and she opened her eyes again
slowly, the classic petulant expression covering her pretty face. Sirius
ignored it and continued in his request.
*****************************
The Common
Room was quite busy as Sirius walked back up to it. People were obviously
trying to finish their homework quickly for the next day, as they’d left it
until the last minute. He looked around the room, his eyes searching for the
two Marauders. He noticed them sitting at the oak table, Remus
trying vainly to point out the reasoning behind the latest Divination homework
to Peter. The two boys were sat at the table with diagrams, star charts and Scrying textbooks everywhere, trying to figure out the
logic.
Looking across
the room, he saw Lily sitting in one of the corners, wrapped up in a large
book, researching the Halloween ball. Sirius frowned, then realised that she
was probably here to be away from James, who was probably doing his homework in
the Head Common Room.
The Marauder
rolled his eyes and walked over to Remus and Peter.
They looked up, and greeted him quickly, turning back the charts. Sirius
frowned and bent down to their ear level, not wanting any unwanted attention.
‘The deed is
done.’ He whispered quietly, making them stop and look back at him.
He grinned at Remus’ composed expression and
Peter’s wide-eyed one. There was no going back now…not now not ever…all they
had to do now was wait…wait for the calm to pass and the storm to begin.
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