Who: Dorcas and James When: January 12, 1977, afternoon Where: in the common room What: Desperation, and possibly a few epiphanies Rating: PG(?)
Sirius wasn't just a name, it was a concept. James let that thought roll over a few times in his mind hoping that it would soothe his irritation with his best mate. The dolt not only intentionally lied to him, but he betrayed his trust as well? First by dating the slag in the first place, and then by telling Remus and not him? But, through it all, James had to chuckle. Sirius' spontaneity had won out other times before this, and it could just be that. That meant, if another smokin' bird came flitting his way, he would be just as attracted and distracted no?" Just then he saw Dorcas Meadows walking into the common area. Sweet, pure, the complete opposite of that slutterin. Perhaps? Maybe?
"Dorcas! Haven't spoken to you in quite a while. How was your break, love. Do tell me all about it."