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New York City
“You’re a nurse then?” He asked the pretty girl who blushed coyly.
But the man was handsome, and had those been tattoos she’d seen under his shirt?
“Then maybe you can mend my broken heart,” Sirius exclaimed slyly, kissing her hand delicately.
“You don’t think I’m going to fall for that old line do you?” the young woman replied, turning away from him.
She made as if she were going to cross the street in the direction opposite his. They were standing under the bright city lights of Times Square. He took her hand and pointed up to the sky, where a full moon shone down.
“You know…” he started, “They say when you get caught between the moon and New York City…the best that you can do, is fall in love.” Sirius had said it with such sincerity and emotion, as he placed her hand over his heart she could not help but melt. But she had melted over men before, so she was not so easily taken in. Still, you only live once, nay? She pulled her hand back away suddenly and had her arms around him kissing Sirius before he knew what was going on.
“So it’s dinner and dancing then?” He asked her a few minutes later when she had released his lips from her kiss. She laughed coquettishly, it wasn’t usually how she said yes, but there it was. “What’s your name anyways? I mean…it’s only fair…”
“Lisa Marie, but you can call me Lissy, Sirius,” she said as she smooched him again under the big city lights in the middle of Times Square.
Narrator: You can take it away again you vicious, pessimistic, sad little *Teddy throws a cannon ball bowling ball at the narrator.
It grew late in the evening and as the lights of the big house went out one by one it signaled the boys that it was growing late. But being on holiday meant that they could stay up as late as they liked, so long as they woke up in time for breakfast — which they usually did, rushing back to bed soon after.
Ron was standing next to Harry, who was sitting on the tiny dock letting his bare feet sway gently in the water as he looked out over the lake.
“You all right mate?” Ron asked, worried about Harry.
Harry sighed, and looked up at his friend, and it was then Ron knew he was in serious trouble…
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