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And the Canary Will Sing
Five:
Memories Are Black
'Why haven't the come yet?'
"-HOUSE! GET OUT! GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT!" Molly and Charlie darted out into the hall slamming into a group of people. Charlie tried to regain her balance, but slipped and fell on her butt. She covered her ears and wished for that screeching (if you could even call it that) to stop. Charlie heard muffled shouts and scrambles, and finally, the horrid noise stopped. She opened her eyes and let out a soft sigh. Through the dim light she saw a tall lean figure on the stairs. She stood shakily and squinted, trying harder than ever to see who her eardrums' savior was. But all she saw was their outline, and memories. To many for her to control.
"Bloody hag." And they took over.
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He stormed through, fuming. Small green eyes gazed up. This was the worst time for her to be adventuress. He looked down at her, his eyes blazing.
"I-I sorry Siri." He smiled gently and ruffled her hair.
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"My mate Sirius is coming over. So be good."
"You're not mum. You can't tell me what to do!" She stomps her foot and glares, stetting her eyes right onto James'. The door bell rung but they stayed glued to the floor. Staring.
"James, Hun! Sirius is here!" She gave a spiteful look.
"I HATE YOU!"
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Knocking. James' mate was knocking. She had locked the door, and no one could get in.
"Listen lass-"
"I'M NOT YOUR LASS!"
"Okay! Your mum wanted me to tell you food's ready if your hungry. And now I want to tell you something." He sighed, and so did she.
"Hurry."
"I'm sorry that James is a git to you. I wouldn't know why. You seem like a nice la-bird. Now please come down. If you want, I'll bloody James up." She laughed and opened the door, only to be swept up and carried down the stairs laughing and yelling.
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They sat outside. The stars were brightly lit, and night birds sang sweet sorrowful melodies. She looked over at him and gathered courage.
"Why do you hate your family?" He sighed and ruffled her hair.
"They're just a bunch of nasty gits who know nothing about anything." She smiled.
"But al least you have family."
"Wish I didn't."
"Please don't say that," she pouted. He grinned and pulled her close. She looked into his eyes, her almond shaped emeralds glistened with tears.
"Why are you crying?" She sniffles and looks down. He brings her eyes up and levels them with his. "Why?"
"You... You remind me of tears." He was still. Then he crushed her against him, kissing her cheeks, forehead, and mouth. She was so sweet, with her eyes closed and her mouth screwed shut as he planted butterfly kisses. He stopped and she opened them.
"Siri...?" He shushed her and closed her eyes. The slowly and carefully, he lowered his head, and stripped his mate's sister of her first kiss.
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Slowly Charlie opened her blood shot eyes and came face to face with and old man who seemed to be missing chunks of him self.
"BWAAAA!" With an aching head, Charlie crab-crawled as fast as she could. She was surrounded by people. 'Oh bloody hell! I'm a fucking...'
"Miss Charlotte?" Charlie looked up and smiled kindly to Molly.
"It's okay, Molly," she said smiling softly. "I just sorta when blah from the earsplitting noise. Nothing to worry about." She smiled again, gaining a wary look from Molly. Molly held out her hand and Charlie took it. Molly pulled her up into a sitting position. Holding her head, Charlie looked around and waved.
"'Ello all." A few waved back. She pushed her self from the floor. "Owwwie! What was that thing?"
"My mum," said a deep baritone voice. Charlie turned and looked into the blue ice of this man's eyes and gasped.
Before Remus
*"Sirius!" He pulled away and looked up. James stood in the door of the Garden, wand raised, and steam rising. Dazed, she opened her eyes and saw the scene before her.
"Calm down, mate-"
"DON'T CALL ME YOUR BLOODY MATE WHEN YOUR KISSING MY FUCKING SISTER!" She and Sirius stood. James was fuming.
"Bloody hell. James, you've gotten way to worked up. Sit down be for you blow a casket."
"SHUT UP!" he roared. She cringed, and looked at James, whom was red in the face. He held his wand and began to mutter words but she threw herself at him.
"STOP!" she wailed, holding him to the ground. "stop! Please! You don't have to do this! He's your mate!" she broke down. Sobbing, and carrying on. James and Sirius looked at her. And the felt helpless.
When I see her cry, I want to cry too.
James patted her back.
Sirius wrapped his arms around her. And they stayed like that for hours. Till her sobs ceased, and after that.
As the sun was coming up she opened her eyes and looked at the two boy, both that had fallen asleep.
"Don't ever fight again," she whispered smiling at them both, "because you'll fall." She smiled slightly and shook the two boys.
"Muuum! I wanna sleep a little more," Sirius moaned. She giggled and shook him more.
"Siri! Get up!" He opened one eye and looked at her.
"Mornin' Bird."
"Kyaaaaaah. Mornin' Mutt. Morin Canary." They stood and walked to the house. The three of them stood in the Main Wing of the Manor. She hugged James and turned to Sirius.
"Night," she said and stepped to hug him. But he pulled her in close and gave her a kiss.
"WANKER!" James punched Sirius and dragged her to his room so Sirius couldn't 'Rip you of everything.'*
"Did I do something?"
"Don't be mad Sirius, she's been rickety ever since we got here."
"Wotcher Molly! Eh? Who's that?"
"Apparently a mentally unstable friend of Molly's."
"She said she went to school with me. I find she's very sweet!"
"Just like Ol' Molly."
"Well, what's her name?"
"Charlotte. Charlotte Craig."
"Or Charlie if you favor," she groaned opening an eye. The once bright emeralds have disappeared into deep pools of chocolate. The man with icy eyes and chaotic raven hair offered her a hand up.
"No thanks," whimpered Charlie "I'd rather not move." He smiled kindly.
"So, your name is Charlotte?"
"Ump."
"I'm Sirius."
"WHAT!" Charlie sat up with her eyes wide. "BLOODY HELL!" she looked at him with an emotion no one could read.
"Oh hell." She shook her head, eyes still wide.
"I- I'm sorry. I just... lost my mind for a moment." The whole kitchen was staring at her. She waved and practically sweat dropped.
"Ehee."
There was a knock on the kitchen door.
"C-can Ron and I come in?"
Five:
Memories Are Black
'Why haven't the come yet?'
"-HOUSE! GET OUT! GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT!" Molly and Charlie darted out into the hall slamming into a group of people. Charlie tried to regain her balance, but slipped and fell on her butt. She covered her ears and wished for that screeching (if you could even call it that) to stop. Charlie heard muffled shouts and scrambles, and finally, the horrid noise stopped. She opened her eyes and let out a soft sigh. Through the dim light she saw a tall lean figure on the stairs. She stood shakily and squinted, trying harder than ever to see who her eardrums' savior was. But all she saw was their outline, and memories. To many for her to control.
"Bloody hag." And they took over.
_______________________________________________________________
He stormed through, fuming. Small green eyes gazed up. This was the worst time for her to be adventuress. He looked down at her, his eyes blazing.
"I-I sorry Siri." He smiled gently and ruffled her hair.
_______________________________________________________________
"My mate Sirius is coming over. So be good."
"You're not mum. You can't tell me what to do!" She stomps her foot and glares, stetting her eyes right onto James'. The door bell rung but they stayed glued to the floor. Staring.
"James, Hun! Sirius is here!" She gave a spiteful look.
"I HATE YOU!"
_______________________________________________________________
Knocking. James' mate was knocking. She had locked the door, and no one could get in.
"Listen lass-"
"I'M NOT YOUR LASS!"
"Okay! Your mum wanted me to tell you food's ready if your hungry. And now I want to tell you something." He sighed, and so did she.
"Hurry."
"I'm sorry that James is a git to you. I wouldn't know why. You seem like a nice la-bird. Now please come down. If you want, I'll bloody James up." She laughed and opened the door, only to be swept up and carried down the stairs laughing and yelling.
_______________________________________________________________
They sat outside. The stars were brightly lit, and night birds sang sweet sorrowful melodies. She looked over at him and gathered courage.
"Why do you hate your family?" He sighed and ruffled her hair.
"They're just a bunch of nasty gits who know nothing about anything." She smiled.
"But al least you have family."
"Wish I didn't."
"Please don't say that," she pouted. He grinned and pulled her close. She looked into his eyes, her almond shaped emeralds glistened with tears.
"Why are you crying?" She sniffles and looks down. He brings her eyes up and levels them with his. "Why?"
"You... You remind me of tears." He was still. Then he crushed her against him, kissing her cheeks, forehead, and mouth. She was so sweet, with her eyes closed and her mouth screwed shut as he planted butterfly kisses. He stopped and she opened them.
"Siri...?" He shushed her and closed her eyes. The slowly and carefully, he lowered his head, and stripped his mate's sister of her first kiss.
_______________________________________________________________
Slowly Charlie opened her blood shot eyes and came face to face with and old man who seemed to be missing chunks of him self.
"BWAAAA!" With an aching head, Charlie crab-crawled as fast as she could. She was surrounded by people. 'Oh bloody hell! I'm a fucking...'
"Miss Charlotte?" Charlie looked up and smiled kindly to Molly.
"It's okay, Molly," she said smiling softly. "I just sorta when blah from the earsplitting noise. Nothing to worry about." She smiled again, gaining a wary look from Molly. Molly held out her hand and Charlie took it. Molly pulled her up into a sitting position. Holding her head, Charlie looked around and waved.
"'Ello all." A few waved back. She pushed her self from the floor. "Owwwie! What was that thing?"
"My mum," said a deep baritone voice. Charlie turned and looked into the blue ice of this man's eyes and gasped.
Before Remus
*"Sirius!" He pulled away and looked up. James stood in the door of the Garden, wand raised, and steam rising. Dazed, she opened her eyes and saw the scene before her.
"Calm down, mate-"
"DON'T CALL ME YOUR BLOODY MATE WHEN YOUR KISSING MY FUCKING SISTER!" She and Sirius stood. James was fuming.
"Bloody hell. James, you've gotten way to worked up. Sit down be for you blow a casket."
"SHUT UP!" he roared. She cringed, and looked at James, whom was red in the face. He held his wand and began to mutter words but she threw herself at him.
"STOP!" she wailed, holding him to the ground. "stop! Please! You don't have to do this! He's your mate!" she broke down. Sobbing, and carrying on. James and Sirius looked at her. And the felt helpless.
When I see her cry, I want to cry too.
James patted her back.
Sirius wrapped his arms around her. And they stayed like that for hours. Till her sobs ceased, and after that.
As the sun was coming up she opened her eyes and looked at the two boy, both that had fallen asleep.
"Don't ever fight again," she whispered smiling at them both, "because you'll fall." She smiled slightly and shook the two boys.
"Muuum! I wanna sleep a little more," Sirius moaned. She giggled and shook him more.
"Siri! Get up!" He opened one eye and looked at her.
"Mornin' Bird."
"Kyaaaaaah. Mornin' Mutt. Morin Canary." They stood and walked to the house. The three of them stood in the Main Wing of the Manor. She hugged James and turned to Sirius.
"Night," she said and stepped to hug him. But he pulled her in close and gave her a kiss.
"WANKER!" James punched Sirius and dragged her to his room so Sirius couldn't 'Rip you of everything.'*
"Did I do something?"
"Don't be mad Sirius, she's been rickety ever since we got here."
"Wotcher Molly! Eh? Who's that?"
"Apparently a mentally unstable friend of Molly's."
"She said she went to school with me. I find she's very sweet!"
"Just like Ol' Molly."
"Well, what's her name?"
"Charlotte. Charlotte Craig."
"Or Charlie if you favor," she groaned opening an eye. The once bright emeralds have disappeared into deep pools of chocolate. The man with icy eyes and chaotic raven hair offered her a hand up.
"No thanks," whimpered Charlie "I'd rather not move." He smiled kindly.
"So, your name is Charlotte?"
"Ump."
"I'm Sirius."
"WHAT!" Charlie sat up with her eyes wide. "BLOODY HELL!" she looked at him with an emotion no one could read.
"Oh hell." She shook her head, eyes still wide.
"I- I'm sorry. I just... lost my mind for a moment." The whole kitchen was staring at her. She waved and practically sweat dropped.
"Ehee."
There was a knock on the kitchen door.
"C-can Ron and I come in?"
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