Post by Rachael on Nov 15, 2011 11:58:08 GMT -8
Title: You Cheater!!!
Rating: PG
Word Count: 300
Warnings: Has references to dubious behaviour, i.e, "Shagging."
Summary: Sirius and James have a heart-to-heart.
“Enjoying your time here, Padfoot?” James asked as he and Sirius left the Manor, heading out in to their garden, their Cleansweeps gripped in their hands. The sky was clear, but the sun wasn’t too bright, and the breeze was rather gentle – it was a perfect day for Quidditch, if James said so himself, which he did. He glanced sideways at Sirius when he didn’t answer. Sirius was staring at the ground, his brows knitting together as he frowned, deep in thought and obviously miserable. “Sorry....that was a dumb question.”
“No...” Sirius answered, hesitating, before continuing, “it’s just...I don’t understand. I got burnt off the tapestry because I ran away, right, but Reggie shagged that Half-Blood Ravenclaw bloke, Barty Entwhistle, in our year, last weekend!” Sirius made a face as he stated that, making it clear that the thought offended him highly.
“Yeah, I know, Pads,” James said, mulling a number of thoughts around in his head, “but Regulus isn’t dumb enough to rave about it where your mum’s able to hear him. He might be a snake, but he’s not stupid!”
Sirius snorted derisively. “He hangs around with Snivellus, which makes him a complete idiot and a jackass.”
“He’s your brother, Sirius,” James replied pointedly, even as the two of them mounted their brooms out on the garden. “There’s nothing more important than family. You’d die for him, don’t try to deny it; it won’t fool me.”
Sirius harrumphed. “Come on, let’s just play some Quidditch. Let’s get out that Snitch you stole last year and have a Seeker’s match, or something.”
“Alright,” James sighed, having been looking forward to throwing a Quaffle around. He reached in to his pocket, withdrawing the Snitch. He released and said, “On three. One! Two – hey!!! You cheater!!!” James roared, shooting after Sirius.
Rating: PG
Word Count: 300
Warnings: Has references to dubious behaviour, i.e, "Shagging."
Summary: Sirius and James have a heart-to-heart.
“Enjoying your time here, Padfoot?” James asked as he and Sirius left the Manor, heading out in to their garden, their Cleansweeps gripped in their hands. The sky was clear, but the sun wasn’t too bright, and the breeze was rather gentle – it was a perfect day for Quidditch, if James said so himself, which he did. He glanced sideways at Sirius when he didn’t answer. Sirius was staring at the ground, his brows knitting together as he frowned, deep in thought and obviously miserable. “Sorry....that was a dumb question.”
“No...” Sirius answered, hesitating, before continuing, “it’s just...I don’t understand. I got burnt off the tapestry because I ran away, right, but Reggie shagged that Half-Blood Ravenclaw bloke, Barty Entwhistle, in our year, last weekend!” Sirius made a face as he stated that, making it clear that the thought offended him highly.
“Yeah, I know, Pads,” James said, mulling a number of thoughts around in his head, “but Regulus isn’t dumb enough to rave about it where your mum’s able to hear him. He might be a snake, but he’s not stupid!”
Sirius snorted derisively. “He hangs around with Snivellus, which makes him a complete idiot and a jackass.”
“He’s your brother, Sirius,” James replied pointedly, even as the two of them mounted their brooms out on the garden. “There’s nothing more important than family. You’d die for him, don’t try to deny it; it won’t fool me.”
Sirius harrumphed. “Come on, let’s just play some Quidditch. Let’s get out that Snitch you stole last year and have a Seeker’s match, or something.”
“Alright,” James sighed, having been looking forward to throwing a Quaffle around. He reached in to his pocket, withdrawing the Snitch. He released and said, “On three. One! Two – hey!!! You cheater!!!” James roared, shooting after Sirius.