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Sirius O. Black (pad_foot) wrote in colligo_threads,
@ 2010-08-29 18:53:00

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!closed, hannah abbott, sirius black

Who: Sirius Black and Hannah Abbott
Where: Apartment 203D
When: About 7.30am, morning everything goes back to normal.
What: The cold light of day.
Rating: TBD. Probably moderate, knowing Sirius' mouth.

Sirius woke slowly, with something tickling his nose. He shifted, nudging the warm body next to him and growling his irritation in a thoroughly canine way, before he reluctantly tugged dark eyes open and pushed his hair from his face. He was in a room that was about a million times cleaner than his own, sunshine poring through the window and drenching the carpet. Well, it didn't smell of wet dog and beer, at any rate. That was a nice change.

Sirius sighed, used to this quite frankly boring scenario, and propped himself up on his elbows to look around. It really was almost unnaturally tidy. Though it did smell quite nice. Sirius sniffed, before hesitating and curiously lifting up the patterned duvet that was tangled round his legs. One arched eyebrow climbed as he took in his state of undress, and he made a faint noise of realization, which quickly trailed away as he glanced down to the blonde girl nestled beside him.

Ah. Right.

Of course.

Was this a good thing?

Clearing his throat, Sirius reached out and prodded Hannah Abbott quite hard in the shoulder. "Abbott," he whispered. No response, apart from a bird chirping away in an almost annoyingly happy manner on the windowsill. Sirius gave it an offended glare - it was obscenely early, after all - before turning back to the girl. He prodded her again, quite a bit harder, and his voice became a little more insistent as he peered down at her. "Abbott!"

Eyes fluttered open, and Sirius Black offered her his infamous wicked grin. "Where are my underpants?"

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hannahshere
2010-08-29 06:29 pm UTC (link)

Hannah bolted upright, eyes wide and jaw in her lap when Sirius poked and prodded her awake. Her hands scrambled for a moment, yanking some of the blanket from him so she could cover herself with it... Not that it mattered much. She may not have been herself, but she remembered the things they'd done the previous night. With startling clarity. And she remembered how much she'd enjoyed doing them, which made this morning just that much more awkward.

She cleared her throat, cheeks going a deep, dark red as she turned her face away, trying to think of where his underpants may have gotten to. "Um... maybe in the kitchen? If memory serves we, uh... started in there."

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pad_foot
2010-08-29 06:44 pm UTC (link)

Sirius blinked as the blanket was ripped from him, Hannah scrambling to preserve some modesty while at the same time revealing him in his complete, and very naked, glory. Not that it mattered - to say it was a bit late for all that would be an understatement. But Abbott was going a rather impressive shade of magenta and avoiding his gaze.

Sirius shrugged and rolled out of bed, strolling over to the window and tapping on the glass to scare the stupidly happy bird away. Then he waved a grinning good morning to the elderly couple gaping up at him, and turned away from the pane, frowning at the blonde.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked Hannah, who seemed in danger of her head falling off, she was so red. Sirius padded out the door, headed for the kitchen. It was bloody cold when you didn't have any clothes on. And why were his trousers in that pot plant? With a bra? He frowned, but carried on towards the kitchen, bellowing back over his shoulder to the girl still curled on the bed.

"You want coffee?"

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hannahshere
2010-08-29 10:18 pm UTC (link)

"Yes, please," Hannah called out, closing her eyes tightly after watching Sirius exit the room. Memories of what had gone on, and the things that she'd done, over the last few weeks flooded back to her and she groaned, facepalming. "Two sugars and some cream, if you don't mind."

What in bloody hell was going on here? Why had she acted that way? Being in a relationship with a woman? And willingly sleeping with Sirius? Hannah let the sheet fall to the way-side as she reached to the curtains and tugged the sheers shut, blocking a bit of the view and the light.

She winced as she stood, the uncomfortable ache in her lower parts highlighting just how vigorous their night had been. The sex... Honestly, the sex had been great, she wasn't going to deny it. And, while she missed Neville terribly, she did have physical needs that needed to be attended to. But Sirius? Really? That was the best possible choice?

Hannah crossed the room and pulled a light robe from the back of her bedroom door, covering herself modestly as she padded through the rest of the flat, joining a still nude Sirius in the kitchen. "Um... What... What do you remember from-" the last few weeks "-last night?"

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pad_foot
2010-08-30 02:45 am UTC (link)

Abbott had been different these last few weeks, and it was only now that Sirius was realizing it. He'd always been a bit... fickle when it came to girls. But Hannah... He'd never got that opinion of Hannah Abbott. And perhaps he should have thought twice when it came to bedding someone from a different time than himself... Sirius frowned, locating his wand from where it was nestled in the fruit bowl and flicking it in the direction of the kettle, which immediately began to bubble.

Hannah emerged suddenly, dressed in a light robe that managed to disguise most of her but did little to stop Sirius' memory skipping over the last few weeks. "Uh..." He turned to her, leaning on the side. "Pretty much everything?"

He suddenly remembered he needed his pants, and found them thrown haphazardly in a corner. Slipping them over narrow hips, the dark haired wizard turned back to the blonde, one eyebrow raised and a scathing expression firmly in place. "There's no need to look so horrified, you know."

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hannahshere
2010-08-30 05:19 pm UTC (link)

Hannah shot Sirius a sharp look on return, moving around him to pull a couple of mugs down from the cupboard. "Who said I was horrified?" she snapped back, bristling for a moment. Then she heaved a sigh, all but forcing the tension out of her shoulders.

"I'm sorry," she said quietly after a moment. "It's... It's not entirely you, okay?" She turned to look at Sirius over her shoulder, mind running over the very good times they'd been having. Oh, she'd bounced from bed to bed and so had he, she knew. That had been a large part of what she'd considered fun at the time. What had made her behave that way? "It's all me. I'm just... I'm not the kind of girl that normally just falls into bed with a bloke. Much less with a bloke who admittedly doesn't like me. And I remember... doing a lot of things I don't normally do the last couple of weeks and it's worrying."

Hannah moved to another cabinet and pulled out a bottle of aspirin. She shook out a couple and swallowed them dry. A headache was forming right in the middle of her forehead. Replacing the cap, she offered the bottle to Sirius. They'd had quite a bit to drink the previous night. He may need some as well.

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pad_foot
2010-08-30 08:05 pm UTC (link)

She snapped, and Sirius' second eyebrow rose to join the first, before he shrugged coolly and turned to start spooning instant coffee into the mugs she'd fetched. A faint sense of indignation would have raised his hackles if he'd been in another form, and there was suddenly a definite feeling of tension in the small kitchen.

"I never said I didn't like you," he retorted, his voice a little cold. Sirius turned, long fingers curling over the side for a moment before he hoisted himself to sit on the work surface, legs dangling as the kettle inched towards boiling point. Sirius tilted his chin proudly, an action he'd picked up from his Father during his childhood and had never been able to shake. Still, he accepted the bottle of pills with a nod of thanks, shaking a couple into his palm and throwing them back in a smooth motion.

The kettle clicked off, and Sirius swiveled on his perch to spill hot water into the mugs. If it had been a year ago, he would have used magic to do this, but spending too much time around Lily Evans had clearly taken its toll. "Breathe Abbott," he told her, the smell of coffee perking him up a little. He glanced over to her, the teasing smirk suddenly back. "It's not like you didn't enjoy yourself. Anyway, what harm did it do? You know, it wouldn't kill you to lighten up a little..."

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hannahshere
2010-09-04 01:44 am UTC (link)

"I never said I didn't enjoy myself in the moment,"Hannah said after a moment, giving herself a chance to do like Sirius said and just breathe. She was too tense, and was worrying too much about this situation. They were both adults, and it was completely consensual. "It's just... not me."

And that was the crux of it. What she'd done, the reason she was feeling so damned awkward with him, was because those actions hadn't been her. She didn't know what had compelled her to behave the way she had. If she knew why she'd done it, like she'd been under a curse, or the victim of a spell, or even if she'd been drugged, heaven forbid, it would be easier for her to accept.

"I'm not normally so serious, Sirius," she said, digging up a second spoon so she could stir her coffee, giving the man on her counter a side-long glance. A hint of a smile started to pull at one corner of her mouth. "I know how to have fun and lighten up."

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pad_foot
2010-09-04 10:53 am UTC (link)

Sirius shrugged again, grabbing his own coffee, still Black, and pouring about half Abbott's sugar into the mug. She had been acting a bit weird. At least, she hadn't been knocking on the wall every five minutes shouting at him to shut the fuck up or get rid of those fleas or stop levitating his dirty washing through her window into her laundry. He didn't quite know why he hadn't noticed. Perhaps simply because he hadn't minded the new Abbott. And he hadn't exactly been chaste these last few weeks. Even for him.

"I thought you'd just given into my undeniable wit and charm. And decided to communicate this to me by getting your boobs out. Wouldn't be the first time that's happened." He took a large gulp of strong coffee, and it scalded his throat momentarily on the way down, sending an almost immediate wave of energy through him.

"And it's too early for the 'serious Sirius' conversation." He returned her half smile with a wicked grin of his own, before swinging himself down from the counter, narrowly avoiding slopping boiling coffee over his hand. Sirius paused an inch from Hannah's face, that grin still firmly in place. "Prove it. Ah!"

He leaned around her, grabbing his wand from where it lay behind a loaf of bread and flicking it in the general direction of the radio. There was the buzz of static as it re-tuned itself to an 'oldies' station, and then Sirius burst into a rather manic bit of disco inferno and danced his way back into the main room to find his trousers.

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