Amusing:
It’s time to take drastic measures. I forcefully uncross Sirius’ arms and lay my head on his chest. “Do you hear that?”
“The voice of a Potter that I’m going to throttle soon?” queries Sirius without any true malice.
“The sound of a heart trying to burst free and give itself to the best werewolf that we know,” I exclaim. It’s a rather romantic declaration if I do say so myself.
“He’s the only werewolf that we know,” he deadpans.
“Irrelevant.”
“The voice of a Potter that I’m going to throttle soon?” queries Sirius without any true malice.
“The sound of a heart trying to burst free and give itself to the best werewolf that we know,” I exclaim. It’s a rather romantic declaration if I do say so myself.
“He’s the only werewolf that we know,” he deadpans.
“Irrelevant.”