“Things will never chnage between us will they, Sirius?” I asked him curiously, resting my head upon his chest. “No, I don’t think so, Britney.” He answered, his voice hummed inside his chest as he spoke. And what a marvelous sound that made. But now, that sound is lost to me. Never will I be able to hear his hum again. It wasn’t to long ago that this was. One day we were talking and being merry. The next I get the word that he is..dead. My Sirius, dead. I know it can’t really be true, that man is indestructible. But everytime I think I hear his voice and turn around, it turns out to be some person that I have never seen before. Same goes for when I think I see him, I blink and notice it was just my imagination. This life is no longer good to me.“You’re really starting to annoy me with all your moping around.” She said with a hiss from over her coffee mug. Most likely drinking french vanilla coffee mixed with hot cocoa again, seeing as she couldn’t bear the taste of coffee on its own. “Well, you will just have to get over it.” I shot back towards her. I saw her roll her eyes so I threw a spoon in her direction to shut her up. I grabbed a tub of chocolate fudge brownie ice cream from the freezer. “Hey thats mine!” Jillian said from the table. “Not anymore.” I replied, grabbing another spoon and leaving the kitchen. There was a knock on the door so I went over and answered it. “She’s in the kitchen Ron.” I said before he even got his greeting out. I opened the ice cream and dipped my spoon in. He shrugged and made his way into the kitchen.
~Later that afternoon~
There was another knock on the door. And seeing as Ron and Jillian were still in the kitchen I had to answer it again. I let out a sigh and pulled myself up off of the couch, setting down the almost empty tub of ice cream. I walked over and opened the door. I am almost positive that a look of surprise crossed my face, for standing at the door was Draco Malfoy. Draco Malfoy for God’s sakes. “Err..” I said before I could keep it back. “Same to you. Where’s Jillian?” He asked. “Erm..In the kitchen.” I said stepping back so he could get inside. He entered without another word and made his way into the kitchen. I stood there for a while, trying to figure out why Draco Malfoy of all people would be here. I shrugged it off eventually and closed the door to go back to my ice cream.
So anyway, after a while I got kind of bored. So I crept over towards the kitchen door and leaned towards it. Just as I did it opened again, Ron standing there. “…Britney. What are you doing?” He asked with a very confused look on his face. “Er..getting a drink. So can you move?” I said, making up something so I wouldn’t get caught. “Yeah..” He said before leaving, Draco following after him. I made my way into the kitchen after seeing the two of them out of the house. “What was that all about?” I asked Jillian. “Nothing.” She answered immediatly. Well as if that doesn’t make the fact that you were discussing something obvious. I thought to myself. “Uh-huh…” I said before sitting down across from her, having nothing else to do. “They will be back soon.” Jillian said going over to the sink and rinsing out her mug before placing it in the dishwasher. “What for?” I asked, prying more. “No reason, is it so weird having friends over?” She retorted. “I guess not, but still. Since when are you friends with Draco Malfoy?” I asked. “Since I needed to be.” She shot back before making her way out of the kitchen and upstairs. I listened until her footsteps disappeared before digging through the freezer for more ice cream. None.
~That evening, around 8p.m.~
There was another knock on the front door. Jillian got to answer it this time as she came storming down the stairs in order to beat me to it. She shooed me away and pulled it open once I was gone. She said hello to what sounded to be two visitors. “We’ll be upstairs Britney!” I heard her shout to me as the three of them pounded upstairs. Ron and Draco had apparently arrived again. I sighed and made my way into the living room, plopped down on the sofa and flipped through a random magazine out of my bordome. Around half an hour passed when I heard footsteps on the stairs. Jillian emerged around the corner with a grin glued to her face. “What?” I asked her curiously, raising a brow. “Nothing. Just stay right there.” She replied with a malicious tone. “Oh lord, what am I going to have to witness?” I asked her, rather concerned about this. “You’ll enjoy it, I promise.” She replied, looking a bit anxious. “Okay boys! You can come down now!” She shouted a bit louder then necessary.
There were footsteps on the steps now. I braced myself for the worst. When the boys came in I found myself bursting with laughter. It was Draco and Ron who had arrived earlier. But, they weren’t really dressed as themselves. Draco was in a rather wonderful emerald thong with shackle style bracelets on either wrist. Ron was in a similar style outfit, except his thong was a bright orange color and he had a collar rather then bracelets. Jillian was beaming brightly and I was doubled over on the sofa with a giggle fit. “Why on earth are they dressed like that?” I found myself asking. “Oh I thought it would work to cheer you up. As I said this morning, your moping was rather bothersome.” She replied eyeing Ron through the corner of her eye. “And I take it I get Draco?” I said still choking back giggles. “Wrong. He get’s you.” Draco said answering for himself.