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Countdown to SH S3: 69 Days | 13 Days of Matthew Daddario {Day 9}
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medowes:
Dorcas held tight to her drink, letting it spill as Sirius tried to snatch it. “No way Black, get your own.”
“Aw come on, why haven’t you learnt to share?” he pouted at the other, his arms crossing over is chest.
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vixenxcarrow:
“You have 5 seconds to give me back my damn drink before I kick your ass.” Alecto spat, shooting him a glare as she reached for the cup he had grabbed out of her hand.
“Oh fuck it’s you.” Sirius said, his tone changing to one of disgust before he pushed the glass back into her hand. “Would have loved to poison that one.” he mumbled under his breath, loud enough that she could hear.
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marlenexmckitten:
“Out of everyone here, you decide to steal my drink.” Marlene rolled her eyes at him, turning to face him. “Why am I not surprised that it’s you?”
“Don’t feel too special, I stole a lot of drinks tonight.” he grinned at the other. “Because you know me far too well, Marls.”
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alicevfortescue:
“Sirius,” Alice exclaimed, handing her own drink to the other poor party-goer with an apology. “Don’t be an arse. You can’t just take people’s drinks.”
“Actually, I can.” he said cheerfully as he took a sip of the drink he now held in his hand. “Didn’t you see? I just did.”
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@j-prongs
#musings ;; i made brothers of a different kind instead#sirius & james ;; black-potter sounds far better than potter-black
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“i strongly believe this spell book belongs in the museum along with my mirror”
#this is adorable#musings ;; i made brothers of a different kind instead#sirius & alice ;; faith trust and pixie dust
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wolfy-lupin:
“Who knows, honestly. Maybe some dork named after a star?” He suggested, a grin on his face as he threw an arm around Sirius’s shoulders.
“You’ll find him somewhere up there then.” he said with a grin, waving up at the sky. “Why were you loookin for me anyway? Miss me too much already?”
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#musings ;; i made brothers of a different kind instead#sirius & alice ;; faith trust and pixie dust
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“I need a drink.” Sirius exclaimed loudly to no one in particular and without warning grabbed the glass which the other held in their hand. “Thanks for this.”
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“Listen, we’ve danced enough. It’s time to get drunk, Thalia.” Sirius said as he handed her yet another glass of firewhiskey. “And you said that about the last three songs, not falling for it again.”
“It’s a party, loosen up a bit! Just come dance with me, one song is all I’m asking for, then you can leave and pretend it never happened.”
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“No. Didn’t even know you have friends, Lupin. Who’d want to subject themselves to the torture of being friends with you?”
“You haven’t seen any of my friends around, have you? There were here just a minute ago and now I can’t find any of them.”
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I called you ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ My mistake You were never a ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ to me Just as I was never the ᴄʜɪʟᴅ you wanted me to be.
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