❝ i stay up all night ,
tell myself i'm alright ,
baby you're just harder
to see than most .
i put the record on ,
wait till i hear our song ,
every night i'm dancing ,
with your ghost . ❞
SIRIUS BLACK FANFICTION
the sweater you wear is the one above. if it isn't your style, i'm sorry. there's specifically a reason to why she is fragile, soft and wears in that style.
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NIGHT HAS CAME QUICKLY FOR EVERYONE, as sirius black was strolling around the halls with marlene, after dinner to go back at the gryffindor common room. he didn't feel energetic and lively, the boy was far too tired from doing far too many things. he fought with remus about helping him with his werewolf situation, but the three told him to just take some rest.
they didn't speak at all, just bumped into each other when going to their quarters and here they are, reaching the magical risers-- about to part to their own ways. "hm." he hummed, looking at the giant staircase, eager to just run for it.
"well.. my roommates aren't in my dorm if you wanna come inside...-- come on marlene, nothing's changed." he sighed, cutting her off. she looked down, fumbling out inaudible words to him.
"i know. i just thought that..-- it's over." he reminded her, his cold and heavy gaze now upon her as she did the same, clenching her fists. right inside him, everything was crumbling into pieces, slowly but deeper than a knife. it was hard to say it, hard to put on an 'i'm fine if we broke up' face, but he successfully did so.
"yeah. whatever." she sighs loudly and walked up to the stairs, him staying at the same place as before.
"o..kay." his lips quivered, letting out a breath he didn't know he held back tightly. he loved her dearly, nobody knew he still felt saddened about the girl who just broke his heart months ago. they thought he eventually moved on to somebody else.
he made his way to the staircase she one stepped foot at, going to his own path whilst grumbling out some words to just himself. once he reached the gryffindor common room, some people were there, raising a brow to the fact he wasn't with his friends elsewhere. he ran straight to his room, and had a sadistic look on his face. one that nobody would ever expect to see sirius would have that as much.
pain is a sharp object. a sharp stab of pain made him sit back down. pain is a tormenting animal. he clawed at his now messy raven locks trying to uproot the fiendish talons from their iron grip upon his cracking heart. [ found it in google, added a bit more pizzazz lmao ].
but he was sure he would recover from all of that stuff, i mean--he has his friends . ofcourse.
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