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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 5:58 pm
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Gabriel whistled slowly. "Yeah, that made sense to me," he said, slowly lifting his goblet in a cheers to you, mate gesture at Sirius's back, drinking from it in his silent salute to the old prankster. "I have to say I agree with him too. I'd rather have that then grow up and be practical."
"Um, Mr. Gabriel, sir, didn't your mum ever yell at you for being immature? 'Cos mine did".
Gabriel was solemn for a moment after hearing that sentence, all the laughter gone from his eyes. He was lost in thought for a short while, thinking of his childhood.
"No, she couldn't," he said quietly. "Me mum died when I was two."
Shaking the sadness from him, he glared at the girl, though it was in a mocking fashion. "And don't call me 'Mr.' I'm 24! I'm too young for that sort of title," he told her simply. "Just call me Gabriel."
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 6:42 pm
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As soon as he was out of sight of the Great Hall, Sirius turned into Padfoot and raced down the hallways barking just because he could.
He skidded to a halt in front of the big fruit bowl picture and turned back into Sirius before tickling the pear. It giggled and the painting swung open. He walked in.
"Dobby!!!" he called. The house elf with too many socks appeared in front of him.
"Sirius Black sir!" he squeaked. "Sirius Black, sir, is back! Harry Potter must be very happy to have his Sirius Black back, sir! Dobby is very happy to see Sirius Black, sir!" Sirius grinned.
"Great to see you too Dobby, now look, could you do me a huge favor?" Dobby's eyes grew as wide as saucers and he nodded frantically.
"Yes sir! Dobby will do anything Sirius Black asks Dobby to do, sir! Dobby would be most happy to do Sirius Black a very very huge favor!" Sirius grinned.
"Brilliant, now listen carefully Dobby...I need you to remember this exactly word for word ok? Now in the third floor there is a statue of a humpbacked witch--"
"Dobby knows the statue that Sirius Black speaks of!" Sirius grinned.
"Brilliant, now I need you to bring six barrels..."
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Sirius grinned whistling as he sauntered down the hallway. He was randomly ambling throughout the castle wallowing in self-satisfaction.
Only one thought occupied his mind.
Sirius Orion Black, Prankster Extrodinare and Brilliant Genius.
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Sirius Black-Snuffles Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 7:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 7:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 7:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 7:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 7:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 7:56 pm
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Sirius Black-Snuffles Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 7:58 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 8:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 8:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 8:37 pm
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"Your 24, correct? Surely you can transfigure the water into whatever beverage you like"
Gabriel grinned goodnaturedly at her. "I suppose. I just don't know what will get me kicked out of my visit here or not," he said, then realized how much of a goody-two-shoes he sounded like. With a horrified look on his face he whipped out his wand, "Gah! If I ever say anything like that again, I give permission to anyone who wants to, to just hit me." He murmured something, waving his wand at the goblet. Instantly, the goblet was filled to the lid with his favorite drink. "Sometimes, I wonder why I bother with actually mixing drinks. Merlin knows I'm horrible at potions - so why would I be a better bartender." He lifted the goblet. "Cheers!" He began to drink the orange-juice-and-vodka mix more commonly known as the Screwdriver.
"Ah, perfect... as always."
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Sirius Black-Snuffles Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 8:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 9:00 pm
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Sirius Black-Snuffles Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 9:14 pm
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