Chapter 1 : My Medicine
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No one breaks up with me, not like that. Not in front of everyone watching. And not saying how it had been fun at first, but that I'm now basically boring as fuck.
He would get a taste of his own medicine.
I don't mean to sound stuck up, but I have always been quite pretty. But never amazingly beautiful. I have never been that girl that every boy lusts over. But that was all about to change.
My hair had always been a light shade of brown, with a few blonde - ish highlights. My eyes were a deep golden colour, with little blends of blue and green. They could have been beautiful, but I never played up to it. I hardly wore any make-up, I never found the time, and I always ended up poking myself in the eye with mascara.
To say I had changed over the summer holidays was an understatement. I had spent half the holidays moping and complaining, until it finally clicked. I could get him back. And this was just the beginning.
Now, as I walked through the platform and train corridors, people stared.
I now sported dark chocolate coloured hair, which I had been growing so it now tumbled down my back in carefully crafted curls.
My eyes were surrounded in light grey eye shadow and a thick layer of charcoal black eyeliner.
My usual choice of a nice mini skirt or a floral dress was replaced with fitted acid wash jeans and a black and white band tank top, with black heels.
My pink lip-gloss was no more. I now had on a dark almost maroon coloured red lipstick.
To an extent, I looked pretty hot. And I loved it.
Task one: Complete.
Task two: Jealousy
I strutted past their compartment, making sure that they all saw me. And by god, did they stare. Even Potter, who was obsessed with Lily.
I slowed down, and walked back to their compartment door, and opened it.
He stood up, and of course introduced himself.
'Sirius Black. May I say it is a great pleasure to meet you. Your name?'
I rolled my eyes at the fact that he tried it on with everyone he met. Literally everyone. Even more pleased that he didn’t know it was me. This was only going to be more fun.
'Aw, you don't recognise me? What a shame.' I said, while smiling at him sweetly.
When the penny dropped, it was....fucking priceless.
'Li-Lilah?' He spluttered.
I just smiled.
'I just came in to say that Potter,' I turned to him,' If Lily never comes around, I'm always here to..console you.' I said with a wink.
I turned back around, walked out, and as the door shut I heard Pettigrew say 'And you gave her up why??’
Task two: Complete.
The annual Back to School Party was something I always attended, but this year, it would go out in history.
It would be the year someone finally got Black back.
I had finished with my hair, deciding to leave it in simple curls, and my makeup was done, only a little glitter added.
Now for the dress. I had been saving up for the perfect dress. It had a tight black bodice, which was pretty simple.
The skirt stuck out a little, almost like there was netting underneath it, like on a ballet dress, but there wasn't.
The skirt was a cross between black and silver and had a little bit of detailing on it.
Again, I looked hot. But I was too excited about what was going to happen, that I wasn’t really focusing on that.
I paired the dress with some simple black heels and made my way downstairs to the party.
People looked. I mean most people turned around and stared at me, but I thought that was because I was the last one to come down from the dormitories.
He hooked his arm around my waist, and leaned in towards my ear.
Funny how I no longer felt butterflies.
'Nice stunt earlier Li,' It was his nickname for me.
'I don't know what you mean,' I said as innocently as I could. I knew what was coming; I could see it in his eyes. And I wanted nothing more than to run away and hide, but I didn’t. I stayed right where I was because this was the perfect opportunity.
'Oh, I think you do.' And before I realised what was happening, his lip were on mine.
His tongue pushed through my closed lips as he deepened the kiss. And then somehow we ended up in his room, with a lot less clothes on.
He lay next to me fiddling with my hair.
'I want you to be my girlfriend again.'
And you know what I did? I started to laugh. And when I saw his confused face, I nearly fell off the bed from laughing so much.
I got up and out of the bed and proceeded to put on my underwear.
'No, I'm alright thanks.'
I put on my dress.
And my left shoe.
'You didn't believe this meant something did you?'
And my right.
'You fuck with me, I'll fuck you back. Literally it seems.'
And with that I blew him a kiss, walked back to my room and left a severely confused Sirius Black all on his own.
Task three: Complete.
How'd the medicine taste Black?
AN: I know it’s another Sirius one, but I love writing them! And I know I have other stories to be getting on with, but I have this awful illness called Writer's Block. It is truly terrible...
Anyway, tell me what you thought!!
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