58 | under the rain

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𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓢𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼,

It has been raining
for a few days now.

I can't describe how much I
love the sound of the rain
against my window.

Everyone is avoiding the rain
like the plague, but I can be
watching it all day.

I guess you saw me staring out
because when we were walking to the common room together, you stop
suddenly, making me stop.

are you alright?
I asked you.

You were looking outside,
but then you turn to see me and smile.

You didn't answer me, instead,
you walked towards the outside
with a big grin in your face.

Sirius!
I shouted and then my mouth
opened in surprise when you stepped into the rain.

I let out a laugh while you
were spinning in the rain.
Your clothes rapidly becoming wet.

You looked at me and with
a smile, you extended your hand
towards me.

I looked at you for a couple
of seconds, really debating if I
should follow you, but then I remembered we have magic and
we could fix our clothes in a heartbeat.

So I walked towards you and
took your hand.

May I have this dance?
You asked leaning over, looking down
at me.

The raindrops where between us,
accompanying the moment.
Your warm hand made contact with mine, sending a spark.

You may
I said with a smile.

We started dancing and spinning
under the rain. Our faces and clothes were wet, but we didn't care.
I didn't cared.

At that moment I wasn't thinking
of my life, of the school, or anything else. I was just dancing in the rain
with the one I love.

We stayed like that for some time,
and it wasn't until we saw a flash
in the corner of our eyes that we stopped.

We both turn to see the direction
in which the flash was, and the first thing we saw was none other than
Mr James Potter. 

He just waved and blew us a kiss,
then ran away like a little child.

I turn to looked at you, and you
were shaking your head, but I could
tell you were having fun.

You looked down at me and smiled.

A pleasure to dance with you, m'lady

The pleasure was mine

You took my hand and gave it a
gentle kiss, then spin me one last
time before going back inside, but with our hands holding together.

After that, I got a little cold,
but nothing Madam Pomfrey can't fix.

Goodbye Sirius, I'll see you tomorrow.

𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓵𝔂,

                            𝓢𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓱𝓪

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