Sirius and Michelle, Sirius Black in love? Options

[moonshadow]

It was a extremely cold weekend at Hogwarts, and most everyone had gone done to Hogsmeade to do some last minute Christmas shopping. Most everyone, three fifteen year-old boys stood in the bitter Quidditch watching the Gryffindor Quidditch team tryouts. So far most everyone who had tried to play had failed, but there were still about ten people left.
"Michelle...Potter!" called a boy with untidy black hair. He was the whole reason the three boys, Sirius Black, Remus Lupun, and Peter Petigrew, were there. He was James Potter, captian and seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch Team.
"Michelle Potter?" Siruis said in confusion, "I didn't know James had a sister."
"She's not his sister; she's his cousin," Remus relplied, exasperated, "You should know that by now, Sirius, she's in our house and she's Lily's best friend."
"Oh, really?" Sirius asked disbelieving.
"Yes," Reamus replied, patiently.
"Come off it Moony. How could a girl that good-looking be related to Prongs?" Sirius said, smirking, "and besides," he continued, "I'd have noticed her if she was in our house."
"You were to busy spending every minute of the day with Rebecca, to even notice any other girls," replied Remus cooley.
"Yah," said Sirius indignantly, "Well, then, how come Prongs never mentioned her at all?"
"Because, she has the same opinion about him as Lily does," Remus said, "Looks like they're done."
And indeed all players had finished with there tryouts. James came stumping towards them looking cold, tired, and grumpy.
They didn't speak as the went back up to the castle. Sirius was still thinking about Michelle Potter.
Yet, when they sat down to eat Sirius said, "How come you never told us you had a cousin, Prongs?"
James, who had been eating with gusto due to the long, cold Quidditch tryouts, looked up in surpise, "You know she's my cousin?" he asked.
"Course we know Michelle's your cousin, and how come you never told us?" Sirius repeated, looking annoyed.
"Well, because she likes me as much as Evans does," James said quietly.
"Why?" inquired Sirius.
"Because she listens to Evans, I suppose." replied James gloomily. "Why are you so interested in my cousin, anywise, Padfoot, " he said suddenly.
"No reason," Sirius said casually.
"He thinks she's really good-looking," said Remus, matter of factly.
"Shut up, Moony," Sirius muttered, as James started to girn.
"So, you like my cousin do you," James said, smirking, "What happened to you and Rebecca? I thought you two were always going to be together."
"Well," said Sirius looking at his plate, "it turns out she fancies a Ravenclaw, think his name is Andrew."
"Oh, sorry mate," James said trying to striaghten his face, but finding it difficult.

This post has been edited by moonshadow: Apr 6 2007, 04:54 PM

[moonshadow]

The next morning Sirius awoke tired and extremely irratible. It seemed as if he had barely closed his eyes when the others got up, getting ready for classes.
"Come'n Sirius." James grummbled, he didn't sound like he'd had a good night either.
Sirius groaned as the prospect of the day that awaited him settled in. He was going to have to endure a whole day of classes watching Lupin and Michelle together. Not to mention mealtimes. He could only see, with horror, how they would sit together, hold hands and feed eachother grapes. He should be feeding Michelle grapes, not Moony. What did that undergrown werewolf think?! What maddness could have given him the idea, the gaul, to just waltz over to Michelle and go to Hogsmeade with her?! He layed in bed fuming for about ten more seconds, before he was forced to get out and get dressed, all the while, boiling with rage at the thought of Lupin and Michelle holding hands at Hogsmeade, and maybe even sneaking into some cosy, little teashop, like Madames' Puddykins, or some rubbish like that.
"Sirius?" asked a tentative voice.
Sirius whirled around to see who it was. It was Remus. Sirius had to use all his self control to stop from hitting him with a good jynx.
"Sirius, I know you're upset about me and Michelle, but honestly, we're just friends."
"Really?" He tried to keep calm, but some of his pent up anger seeped through.
"Yes, you don't have to believe me if you don't want to...but ask James he's talked to Michelle and she told him what I'm telling you now." Remus couldn't keep an edge of pleading from his tone, then, after a pause. "Just think about it."



Not a lot, sorry, I'll write more later. (IMG:style_emoticons/default/smile.gif)

This post has been edited by moonshadow: Jul 14 2008, 10:07 PM