Unholy Matrimony
Title: Unholy Matrimony
House: Ravenclaw
Word Count: 99
Characters/Pairings: Sirius Black
Challenge: Smoke
Rating: G/PG
Author's Notes: Hi. I'm LB and I'm an...No, wait, wrong group. It's my first post here. Hopefully, erm, I did it right. If I didn't, you're welcome to kick me in the shins. (also, edited several times because I am kind of an airhead like that)
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Leaping over the fence surrounding the lush gardens of Potter Manor, he made his way as far as humanly possible from that garish white tent, and all it represented.
Lily this. Lily that.
James had been whipped since he laid eyes on her, and it had just gotten worse in the past three years.
No more nights out, not without begging off early, Lily’s waiting...
Wanker.
Sirius fished the pack of fags from the powder blue waistcoat - Lily had chosen the colour, damn her - and lit up, dragging the smoke deep within his lungs.
He was never getting married.
House: Ravenclaw
Word Count: 99
Characters/Pairings: Sirius Black
Challenge: Smoke
Rating: G/PG
Author's Notes: Hi. I'm LB and I'm an...No, wait, wrong group. It's my first post here. Hopefully, erm, I did it right. If I didn't, you're welcome to kick me in the shins. (also, edited several times because I am kind of an airhead like that)
* * * * *
Leaping over the fence surrounding the lush gardens of Potter Manor, he made his way as far as humanly possible from that garish white tent, and all it represented.
Lily this. Lily that.
James had been whipped since he laid eyes on her, and it had just gotten worse in the past three years.
No more nights out, not without begging off early, Lily’s waiting...
Wanker.
Sirius fished the pack of fags from the powder blue waistcoat - Lily had chosen the colour, damn her - and lit up, dragging the smoke deep within his lungs.
He was never getting married.