SIRIUS BLACK: 12 November, 1973

[trickster_gryff]

The Good Lady Snuff

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[stagboy]

And? Well? Tell me!

And did she send sweets back?

[trickster_gryff]

*grins, still reading the answering letter*
Keep your trousers on. Here.

*tosses the rest of the modest parcel, full of assorted sweets and an odd pair of woolly socks*

*finishes*
Well... *frowns at the letter* It's kind of cool, although I reckon most people might think it's a bit dodgy.

[stagboy]

*discards the woolly socks and opens a pack of beans*
Well? Come on, dodgy how? Dodgy as in giving us ideas?

Why am I getting no LJ notification from Sirius? :(

[trickster_gryff]

Hm. Well, not exactly.
*holds out his hand for some beans*

Unless you had a pet dog or something that died.

Oh, meep. *kicks LJ* Unless Sirius is just trying to be difficult. :D

[stagboy]

forget to say, you are an incredibly gorgeous woman. *smooches*

[trickster_gryff]

*squishes and loves* *blushes* Likewise, I'm sure. :D

[favourite_son]

OMG SNUFF/SIRIUS = OTP!

*looks suspicious*
What are you up to?

[trickster_gryff]

HAHAHAHAH. No! NO!! I WILL NOT be bunnies for house-elf porn. Evil!!

*smug look*
Up to?
What would I be up to?

[favourite_son]

YOU TOTALLY STARTED IT WITH THE HOUSE-ELF SNOGS!

*pouts a little*
I know you are. You can't fool me. I'll find out.

[trickster_gryff]

DID NOT! :D It was all perfectly innocent. On the CHEEK! ;)

*smirks, folding his arms*
If you say so. But then, of course, you know everything, right?
Can't a lad write home without having people question his motives?

[serpent_lord]

*quietly walks up behind Sirius*
*leans over to whisper in his ear, keeping an eye on his wand hand*

It's been a long time.

*squishes* Feel free to ignore him if you like. ^__^

[trickster_gryff]

Ooooh. Guh. *squishes back* As if we could. ;)

*stiffens, standing up straighter*
*mouth hardens, wand hand twitching*

What d'you want?

[serpent_lord]

*amused*

Any number of things, and I intend to have them.

But first, let's just put this in a safe place, shall we?

*much more quickly than the eye can follow, his movements magically accelerated far beyond Sirius' ability to react, Tom extracts Sirius' wand from his robes*

*firmly* Seventh floor. After you.

*has huge warm fuzzy smile* Aww. ^__^ ♥

[trickster_gryff]

*starts to go for his wand, making a murderous noise when it's pulled away from him*

*teeth grit and he looks daggers at Tom, face tight with fury*

Why should I?

Hee hee hee! Yay! *squishes more*

[synodic_pup]

I love this on a level that I can't even describe. Not even because of the plotty thing, but because I wish OotP!Hermione could see this so she'd shut UP about Sirius's being foul to Kreacher. Hmph. LOL.

*hesitantly*
What are you two up to?

[trickster_gryff]

Hee, yay! :D LOL. Given, he is laying it on extra thick so she'll do what he wants her to, but... ;)

Up to? *grins, stuffing his hands in his pockets* Why is everyone always asking that?

[synodic_pup]

Still, there must be some level of fondness, or else the thickness would be obviously a ploy ;)

*rolls his eyes*
I don't know about "everyone", but I'm saying it 'cuz your my mates and I know when you're up to something. *grins*

[trickster_gryff]

True. :D Oh, c'mon. We all know he's just a big old softy. An arrogant, pig-headed softy, but a softy none-the-less. :P OH! and he is half-way through a comment to the other thread... so it will be coming at some point. :D

*chuckling*
Well, then. There's half your answer. As for the rest of it... how's, erm... 'nothing interesting' sound? Nah. *waves his hand* Just helping James with some stuff. No big deal.