Wow, luverly postness!!
But first...
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*Siriusette Black*She knows how I love her name!
Thank you! I get more compliments on that name than my real one...see down there *points*
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“Nice to meet you, Harry,” Sirius clasped the boy’s hand and was sure to look him in the eye while doing so. He could see a faint glimmer of surprise followed by relief in their green depths. Too many people stared at the boy’s scar when introduced to him and few could get beyond that. Knowing Harry so well, Sirius knew he had earned a measure of the boy’s respect for not making a production of it.
I know excatly how Harry feels...well not exactly but sort of. My last name's Starbuck, so whenever I meet people they're always like,"OMG!! Do you OWN Starbucks??? Can you get me free coffee???"
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“I escaped from an institution,” Sirius couldn’t help teasing them just a little, as their faces lit up with interest. “Decided I could hide out here…”
LOL!!
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Observing his Godson as close as he was, Sirius was sure that the boy had just rubbed his forehead when he said this…
Hmmm...getting your hint-thingy's on eh?
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Suddenly Sirius choked on his butterbeer. The boys stopped their conversation to stare at him. Harry raised a hand helpfully to slap Sirius on the back. "Are you ok?” he asked.
“Fine, fine…” Sirius lied, not believing he could be so stupid.
I can totally see all this happening...Sirius choking on butterbeer, Harry slapping him on the back...actually I can't see it, but it's still great!
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The one object that could probably ruin this whole deception…
Let's hope it doesn't!
Hugs!
Emily (the Starbucks gal!)
PAMS PAMS!!