You belong with me - Chap. 29Despite the heavy velvet curtains were drawn back, lugubrious darkness filled the spacious room, giving the environment a melancholic feel that the soft notes emitted by the guitar contributed to generate. The one playing it was the thoughtful figure sprawled next to the tall window.
He stopped for a second and took a long drag of the cigarette he was holding, shaking his head to take the silky hair out of his attractive face. Some muffled screams were heard some floors downstairs and the boy, leaving the cigarette in his mouth, strummed the strings again to avoid listening to them. Besides, music helped him relax.
He had gotten that old guitar just to annoy his mother, whom he had heard complain repeatedly about those 'filthy muggle instruments', but he had ended up liking it, even if no one knew about his hidden hobby. Smoking was another of his little signs of rebellion; he knew how much they hated it when the whole house reeked to cigarette. Besides, Kreacher had extra w
You belong with me - Chap. 17 James opened the bedroom door with a wide smile planted o his face, throwing the food packages to the bed. Instantly, Srius and Peter clambered over themselves to get at it.
"God bless House Elves!" the grey-eyed, dark.haired boy eclaimed, gobbling down a chocolate muffin. The chubby boy had his mouth so full of food he could only nod.
James left his rucksack aside and flung himself into Sirius' bed, staring at the roof with an odd spellbound expression. Remus looked at him half-closing his eyes and asked:
"What's that smirk about?" The dark-haired boy messed up his untidy hair and sat up, still smiling. Sirius, who was calmer now he had some food in his stomach, looked at him suspiciously.
"You ran into Evans at the Common Room," He ventured, pointing at him with an accusing finger. "And for bothering her, it took you a few more minutes to bring me my food." The lycanthrope laughed, getting closer to the bed to eat something too.
You belong with me- Chap. 12 Lily woke up startled, suddenly sitting up on the bed and instinctively puting her han don her head. She sighed relieved when she felt her silky hair falling in disheveled waves. She rubbed her face with her hands, frowning a little, and then reached out to her night table to get her clock. It was almost time to get up, so there was no point in trying to sleep again. Stupid nightmare, at least it hadn't waked her up in the middle of the night. The girl quietly took her legs out of the blankets and put on her slippers, dragging her feet towards the bathroom and softly closing the door. Still sleepy, she planted herself in front of the mirror and looked at her reflection. A long and striking dark red hair framed her pale face and caressed her back with each slight movement of her head. Being thirteen years old, that feature was the only thing Lily liked about herself, and that's why she had had hysterics when