Kinda Awesome - Ave!

[Sirius Orion Black III]

Sirius pulled himself out of his uniform, and he headed for the showers. He grabbed Rem's razor on the way in and he got the greasy from the day off of himself, and he shaved his legs. He didn't know how girls did this so often! It hurt! He walked out of the showers naked, and back into their room. He shook himself off like the dog he sometimes was, and he twisted a bit, before going back to his bed. He lifted the thong, and he slipped into it. He could get used to this! He next reached for the skirt, and he pulled it up his newly shaved legs. He looked back over his shoulder, and he smiled down at himself. He did have a good ass, didn't he?

He had not only shaved his legs, but under his arms and chest so he would look the part is was trying to get into. He pulled his shirt into place, and he looked at it, well it was hardly a shirt, but regardless. He adjusted himself, and he smiled as he pushed his arms in, sticking out his would be breasts. He picked up his wand, and gave himself some of the evening. He pushed them together again, and he smiled wider this time. He wiggled around for a bit, and he snorted at himself. He pulled the vest that went over his tiny top, and he pulled the zipper halfway up, giving himself a bit of cleavage.

He wasn't sure if this was something he just knew how to do because he knew what he liked, or if he just has a knack for making women's clothes work on his body, but whatever the case, he was decently happy with his appearance. He curled his hair, and he did a once over on his lips with a bright red stick. He pulled on his shoes, tossed the lipstick and his wand into his vest pocket, and he touched his hair once again. He struck a pose in his boots, and he strutted out of the dorm. He got some looks as he made off down the hallway, and he flipped his hair over his shoulder as he looked back at the boys, who smiled at him till they realized who he was.

He took the stairs slowly, his steps on the stairs not being steady on the stairs. He hit the bottom, and he set off on the way towards town of Hogsmeade. He didn't know who he would run into down here, and he really didn't care. He looked good, and he knew it. He knew it may have struck some people as weird that he was in a skirt and looked like a cheap hooker, but he didn't care about that either to be honest. He smirked at his thoughts, and he kept his pace with the small groups walking to the village.

As he got to the village, he went to get himself a butterbeer, and he lifted the drink to his lips even before he sat. He left his mouth print on the glass, and he was thoroughly excited about it for some reason. He leaned against the back of his chair, and he crossed his legs, and he began to look for someone he knew. And low and behold, there was someone he knew, "Aveeeeeeeee~!" He called in a sing-songy voice, his tone loud, obnoxious, and not entirely his own. He waved at her as he sat, and he smiled a strictly Sirius smile.

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After successfully raiding her closet and stuffing Al into one of her skimpiest outfits, Ave finally had the time to get her own outfit on. First came the fishnet stockings, and then the gold and black dress—she loved how simple, yet sexy, her outfit was and found herself loving it the more she stared at herself in the floor length mirror. It was Halloween and Hogsmeade was throwing a huge party—well, they had called it a ‘festival’—but there would be live music, food, alcohol [if you knew where to get it!] and dancing, all the basic ingredients needed for an awesome party.

Her hair was naturally wavy, but she found herself reciting a spell that she’d read about in some Witch Weekly magazine that she had snagged from one of her roommates. The spell made her hair just a tad bit curlier that it already was, giving her loose, springy ringlets. Glancing over her shoulder at her bed [which had been cleared of all dirt and the tombstone], she bounced over to it and delicately picked up the hat that would help to complete her outfit—black with curled edges, golden stitching, and a red bow on each side of it. Lastly, she slipped her feet into the 3.5 inch heeled boots, luckily she was used to walking in heels [even though she wasn’t found wearing them very often] otherwise she was sure that she would have looked ridiculous in them, stumbling about and tripping over herself.

Her fingers curled around the edges of her top, pushing it down just enough so that her cleavage seemed fuller—hey, she was a girl and wanted to look her best, which included having amazing looking boobs. It was a precaution that was necessary to take before leaving the dormitory, just in case she ran into a particularly handsome boy while down at the festival. Though, there was only one boy that she was hoping to run into—but she wouldn’t hold her breath, she knew that he’d more than likely be busy either with his friends or some random girl that he’d decided to take.

The blonde left Hogwarts at a steady pace, eager to get down to the festival and get the celebration underway—she definitely needed this, hoping that it would keep her mind from wandering to the other night when she had discovered the mess on her bed and the indirect threat on her life. Ave had been thinking about it ever since, and while she didn’t usually let things like that get to her she couldn’t help but wonder if it had been done by some Slytherin who held a grudge against her—or maybe it was someone from her own family? God only knew how much they despised her and the actions taken the other night certainly didn’t seem like something that was below them…

By the time she reached the lively village the festival was well underway, fairy lights were strung all around the town and music was being blasted all around her. She was surprised by how busy the streets already were, it wasn’t even late yet—but maybe they wanted to make the most of the party and start as early as they could? She didn’t know.

Standing on her tippy-toes, Ave tried to peer over the heads of the groups crowding the streets, attempting to locate someone, anyone that she knew. And while the heels added a couple inches to her height, it still didn’t really help too much, Ave was still incredibly short. Hm, ohwell. She could go and make some new friends to keep her occupied with until she found someone that she actually wanted to be around—

“Avvvvvveeee!”

She whipped her head around, she knew that voice, her grey gaze squinting against the bright lights strung up around the town square, her eyes darting from face to face in search of one face in particular. Her lips curved into a grin when she found him, funny, he’d been the one person that she had actually wanted to see tonight—if anyone could take her mind away from the incident from a couple nights ago, surely Sirius could. The blonde weaved through the crowd and found herself standing a few feet away from him.

“Sirius, lovely to see you as always—I see you’ve got your own pair, that’s a shame, now you won’t be so enthralled with mine…” Her lips pulled into a playful pout as she took the seat across from him.

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[Sirius Orion Black III]

Sirius enjoyed attention, he would never deny that. He was always happy to be stared at, and now was no exception. He watched some of the males around him smile at him, and as he smiled back, most of them did a double take. Some looked a little weirded out, and others just looked amused at the lengths Sirius would go to turn heads. They shouldn't have been shocked at all, he was Sirius Black after all, and all he ever did was take attention away from those who didn't deserve it and put it back on himself and the ones around him, where it did belong.

He could see his friends everywhere, but he didn't care to address any of them.He was looking for company. Maybe Remus, or James, but it would seem most of them were busy with women in their lives. Sure, Sirius had women in his life. More then his friends did, for sure. Probably more then both of them combined, but it didn't matter if he was lonely. Loneliness was a killer at times, but he was too proud to admit it was an emotion that ever plagued him. He had women all the time, but it wasn't the same, it never would be the same.

And, then? There she was. One of the most important people in his life, and he would never tell her. He never told people who were important to him that they were in fact important. It wasn't in his blood. But there she was, walking around in a skimpy outfit. He liked the view, but he did like her company more then just watching her from the distance. This was what he had always done with women. Watching from a distance, striking then disappearing again. He was terrible about this, but he couldn't change it. He didn't understand why he was this way, what he feared in letting a woman in, or anything else of the like, but he did know, he was in love with his friend, and when it came to that regard, he couldn't even be so bold as to mention her name. These were his thoughts though, he knew who he meant, and he guessed that was all that needed to be said.

And, so he pounced, waving like a fool, and getting her attention. And, she came to him, like she always did, whether he deserved it or not. She was an Angel, a Godsent. He didn't deserve it, deserve her, but he guessed that thought may have been the reason he never told her. As she sat, he smiled. As she spoke, he laughed, a real laugh. His expression was warm, and he brought his glass to his face to hide it. He was so defensive in that regard. He didn't care if others could be seen through, he didn't want to be seen through, even by the one he...the one he loved. He loved her and he wouldn't say it. He would never say it. Or not on purpose.

So, he kept talking, kept the topics on the surface. It was safer this way, always safer this way. She mentioned his boobs, and he pushed them together with a smile. "Don't be silly! Nothing could ever take away the appeal yours hold!" He said with a smirk. He learned forward. "Squeeze them! I can't stop! It's the strangest feeling to have these!" He wiggled around a bit, and he snorted as he got some looks from another table. He winked at the man who stared, and he enjoyed the bitchy look he got from the other's girlfriend as he smiled at her too. "Looks I've gotten today have been priceless, let me tell you. Best Halloween ever." He said with a snort.

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She found herself unable to take her eyes off of Sirius, not because he was devastatingly handsome [because he definitely was] but his choice of costume was so peculiar that it just screamed Sirius. Eavan really wasn’t all that surprised to see that he’d chosen something that would definitely put the spotlight on him, he enjoyed being in the limelight more than she did, and that was saying something because she generally loved being the center of attention.

The gender-bending Gryffindor across from her was a reminder of why she loved it here, not here as in Hogsmeade, but here as in Hogwarts. It was her friends that made her keep living day to day, they were her family, people that she could count on to be there for her when things got heavy. She had played with the thought of not coming to the festival today, after everything that had been going on in her life—being physically attacked by Celeste, being emotionally attacked by…whoever it was that had been in her room, Ave didn’t like the thought that either of those two people could be present tonight since the event was not only open to students, but outsiders as well. But she was rarely the type who let threats or anything negative get at her, she was too prideful to let that happen and besides, if she didn’t go then all of her friends would question her afterwards and she didn’t exactly like the thought of anyone else knowing what she had been dealing with. Her lips tipped into a frown and her brows furrowed, she really needed to figure out who it was that had been in her room, who it was that had left that threatening message on her bed. Her attention left Sirius for a moment, her eyes darting across the town square and scanning over the masses—it could be any one of those people. She was looking for anything out of the ordinary, someone who may have been watching her or acting suspiciously—but there was nothing strange going on around her, well, unless you counted a very sexy man wearing skimpy clothing and fondling his breasts sitting across from her peculiar.

Shaking her head to clear away the thoughts, Ave realized that she couldn’t let this get to her, not tonight at least, Sirius and God only knows who else would be watching her and would notice her acting weirdly. She couldn’t afford to be jumpy and nervous, too many questions would be asked and if they were asked by the right person she didn’t think she’d be able to spare them the answer.

Her lips curved into a small smile at his comment and she teasingly cupped her hands around her breasts and pushed them together, not that they really needed the help—they were already pushed up so much that they threatened to spill out of her costume’s top, “Oh really? Well, that’s a relief! I was getting worried that you were going to neglect them now that you’ve got a pair of your own.” She let her hand fall away from her chest and land in her lap. The blond laughed, her eyes lighting up with amusement at how excited he seemed over his own boobs, she couldn’t help but to humor him by reaching out and giving them a nice good squeeze.

“Wow! They feel so real! It’s funny, I didn’t even know there was a spell to give someone boobs, though I guess there’s probably a spell for everything so I really shouldn’t be so surprised.” It felt good to laugh with Sirius again, it felt like an eternity had passed since she had last seen him, though in reality it had probably only been a few days, a week at the most.

“Even as a woman, you’re still a heart breaker. That takes talent, I’m impressed.” That was one thing she loved about Sirius, his confidence, if he wanted something he would work at getting it no matter what. Though, usually that something was a girl and it generally didn’t take him very long to get those—they pretty much just fell at his feet. Ave would never admit it, but she secretly despised all of those girls—they were too easy, and bitchy, and fake and none of them were good enough for Sirius. None of them were his friend, they just saw him as a sexy piece of meat. That wasn’t how she saw him, she saw him for the person that he was and she loved him for who he was, flaws an all.

"So is this what you've been doing all day? Breaking hearts and ruining relationships? I know you've stolen girlfriends but to steal boyfriends too? Is no one safe from Mister Black's charm?"

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[Sirius Orion Black III]

Sirius watched her look around, he didn't know what was going on in that pretty head of hers. He enjoyed the fact it was just them, he liked their time alone. He looked around, and he could see others being couples around them. Couple. That was a good word, but not one he'd ever use outside. His father and mother would kill him for being seen with her, but he'd rather her then some family member they'd introduce him to. Oh...uh oh, Ave wasn't a family member was she?! He wanted to ask. Tringham didn't sound like Black, he was just going to pretend she wasn't. They weren't cousins. Nope, no way.

She seemed...not herself. He wanted to think about anything else other then the thoughts he was carrying now. He reached across the table, and he grabbed her chin. "Something wrong?" He asked while looking in her face. He smiled as he did, and he felt his face falter a bit, "We aren't related are we? I don't want to be in a relationship with someone I'm related to." He didn't even think on what he'd said, he just let it go.

And, then she pushed her chest towards him. He smiled, rolled his lip between his teeth and looked down. He loved this part of being around Ave, but he liked her company just as much, but their chemistry was undeniable. It was just one of those things. He wanted to reach out and stick his hand down her dress, but she spoke, and his attention went back up to her. He snorted in amusement as he squeezed his own boob. He decided at that moment he was putting them on Rem's face before he went to sleep that night, and got rid of them. He smirked, "Oh, no, never." He said with a scrunch of his nose.

He smirked at her, his mind churning. He knew what he was also going to do to either Prongs or Moony come tonight. "It was quite a find, let me tell you. I wonder how much of a shock Remus would get if he woke up with a pair of his own some day soon." He said with a smile and a headtilt. He leaned forward, his nose nearly touching hers, "Don't tell him it was me." He playfully kissed her nose before he pulled away.

Sometimes, he hated that title. Maybe he didn't want to be a heartbreaker. Okay, that was a lie but he didn't want to break her heart, but he also didn't want her to know that he was in fact potentially in love with her. Not potentially, he was, he just didn't have the balls to admit it. He had to think of something to distract himself and fast. He smiled as she spoke again, and he brushed off everything as though it didn't phase him. "Ah, well Ave, you know, the usual before this really, the heartbreak came once I got to Hogsmeade, before that I just skipped some classes, and shaved myself with Remus' razor."

He could see others watching them, some men checking them out, they wanted a show? By God they would get one. He pulled himself out of his chair, and he began to invade her space, leaning on the table. "I'm sick of being glanced at. Either people are going to look away, or stare intently, none of this shy poppycock." He said with a grab to the front of her dress. His hand went straight down the front of it, and he made his intentions very obvious. He could hear some people make comments about them, and he really didn't care. He lifted his leg, and he brought himself over her lap, and straddled her, reversing the rolls they usually had when they played this game.

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Eavan felt his fingers graze the underside of her chin, pulling it towards him so that she was now looking him in the eyes rather than nervously searching the crowds for the culprit behind the threatening message left in her room. Grey-green met silver and she found herself unable to look away, losing herself in his stare. Did he say something? Oh, right. She bit her lip, debating whether or not she should tell him what was bothering her, it was Sirius, she could trust him. She opened her mouth to spill her worries to him but closed it when he spoke again, her eyes widening at the use of the ‘r’ word. Ave vaguely wondered if he had even realized what he had said or if it had just slipped out accidentally. Part of her sincerely hoped that that was his subtle way of acknowledging that what they had could potentially become something else? At that moment she desperately wished that she was telepathic, she would give anything to be able to read his mind and know just what was running through it at that exact moment.

“I…don’t think we’re related? Not that I’m aware of at least…and if we are I’m sure it’d be distant—my great aunt’s cousin’s brother’s fiancée’s son twice removed or something equally as ridiculous as that. So I don’t think we’ve got anything to worry about if we were in a…” She swallowed hard, unable to even say the ‘r’ word. It wasn’t that she was incapable of doing so, she was just worried that maybe he hadn’t meant to say it and therefore didn’t even realize what had come out of his own mouth and hearing her say it would weird him out. Or maybe that was just her being paranoid…

She bit her lip, attempting to hide the grin that was threatening to play upon her lips at his prank suggestion. Eavan could only imagine what sort of reaction Remus would have to waking up with a pair of breasts, he definitely wouldn’t be as laidback about it as Sirius seemed to be, that was for sure. “Well, I hope he’d appreciate the gift you were giving him.” Her cheeks tinted a light shade of pink, she didn’t usually blush when she was around Sirius so this was a new thing for her. It was bizarre, his face being so close to her own made her stomach flutter and she was mildly disappointed when he pulled away. Tease. “Baby, I wouldn’t dream of it.” She winked playfully.

Silence fell between them for a short moment after he explained to her how he had spent his day and in that time she stared blankly at him…and then she couldn’t hold it in anymore. She was laughing now, tears springing to her eyes, “Oh God, you used Remus’ razor? Poor bloke is always getting the short end of the stick with you lot it seems!” Her laughter subsided long enough for her to shoot him a flirtatious smirk, “So, you shaved all over then?”

Startled by his sudden movement, Ave leaned back in her chair, her gaze curiously glued to him as he leaned forward and spoke. Oh, so his intent was to cause a scene then. “Hm, but I thought you were enjoying all the attention you were get—ahh! Sirius, haha, that tickles!” She felt his fingers slide down the front of her dress, ghosting over her skin and leaving a tingly sensation in the places that he touched. Her heartbeat was beating erratically, hammering against her chest as he crawled across the table and placed himself in her lap. Almost instinctively she found her fingers tangling through his hair, pulling him closer to her.

“Well this is a nice change.” She joked, referring to the role reversal. Eavan found that she couldn’t…couldn’t look away from him, his eyes were mesmerizing, everything about him was absolutely captivating. The whispers from the crowd seemed to disappear and for a moment it was just her and Sirius, alone, just the way she liked it.

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So maybe graceful entrance's weren't James' specialty, but this probably could have been the worst time he decided to make an entrance. He had traveled into the village for a drink to quench a thirst and he had lost sign of the tagging Peter. He sure did enjoy that boy's company, although he felt later on in life Peter should probably take some classes on independance and possibly self-esteem. The self-cofidence of that boy was horribly low. Even hanging with the coolest kids of the lot didn't change that. For sure, maybe he was looked as a fan boy to the group but he was still their wormtail. He tried to look around to spot anyone who could be fun to talk to. Guess who he saw across the village? A certain female he enjoyed a late night bath with the other night. Eavan. He walked over, ready to put on his signature smirk. Well they were technically not suppossed to let anyone know what happened especially Sirius, but what was wrong with some heavy flirting when no one was looking. Not noticing anything else he slinked his arms around her from the back and gave her a hug. "Hey there babe." he said playfully before looking up. He didn't see it up while coming up, but right there was Sirius. Shit. His thoughts rewinded how he came to this situation.

Getting ready for the festival, he bidded Sirius farwell as he left looking like one of the many girls of Gryffindor, the sad thing was. It worked, pretty well. James shuddered at the thought of how realistic his best mate was in a girl's outfit. He should keep that to himself less the speculation that he and Sirius were somehow gay get out of control again. He took out a jar of flubber worm grease. Although the creatures were disgusting little things, the gel like grease they produced were good for styling any hair and making it say there. He dump a big handful onto his hands before running it through his hair and parting it to the side. Of course he intentionally used more than he should of giving his hair a very greasy look to it. He grabbed something he had grabbed from Remus, a a fake nose. The muggles sold them for Halloween calling them witch's nose. Although only a handful of witche's he knew had a nose that big. Attaching it to his nose with a temporary sticking charm he felt the long appendage on his face. How did some people do it. He then grabbed the final piece of his costume, a long dirty Slytherin robe. How he got it would be his little secret, what mattered is he went through in hell and back to secure this robe. Puttin it on, his transformation was complete. He was their greatest enemy, Severus Snape.

James stopped himself from looking surprised, he had to salvage the situation make it seem like a joke. "Now Sirius" he started in his best impression of Snape, complete with depressed and hatred of others. "Why didn't you tell me you had such fine specimens at your disposal." he said giving a laugh and letting his arms drop from Ave. He mentally sighed relief to himself hoping Sirius wouldn't pick up on anything.

(You guys said for me to interrupt this lovely thread. Hopefully you'll enjoy James' interruption.)

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[Sirius Orion Black III]

He smiled brightly, "Good! Cor' we aren't related. Not that it would matter if we were I supposed. Pureblood on Pureblood is the norm. Not a weird thing. Gross, but not weird." He mumbled to himself. He scratched his chin, and he noticed she left a word off. "Were in a? Oh...Yeah, one of those...Guys I did ask about it didn't I? And, for the record, the word you were looking for's "relationship." He never backed down, even if he was scared of that word.

He smiled, rolling his fingers across the top of his chest. "He'd better! I'd spend a lot of time on that." He scrunched up his nose, and he smiled. "Good, knew I could trust you." Trust came strangely to him. He knew he could do anything with people he trusted, but the trust he held for certain people was very strong. He snorted, "Yeah! I did shave everywhere." He smiled widely.

And, then as he was getting comfortable, there was another voice, and he knew it, but didn't like what it said. Sirius' elbows found the table, and he gave his friend a look that could have frozen water. His bottom jaw jutted out a bit, and his lips were parted. He was displeased, and his face showed it. "That remark best have been aimed at me, Mate." His baratone dared. He trusted James with everything, but one thing he wasn't willing to trust and share was his woman..His woman? Weird, but it made sense to him.

He smiled warily. "And share with your smug arse? I don't bloody think so. Go chase Evans or something, there's nothing to see here." He said, leaning back into Ave. His shoulders hunched over her, his arms over the back of her chair. His posture screamed of possession, and he couldn't have cared more.

And, then there was a loud noise from outside, and, there was a hole in the building. Sirius furrowed his brow, and he could see into the street. His mouth was ajar, and he could see a kid's body being flung around like no issue. Then, there was a fire. What the Bloody Hell was going on out there?! He pulled himself off Ave, and he grabbed her hand, pulling her out the door, but keeping her between James and himself. "Oi, Prongs. Let's go, yeah?" He said, looking towards the boys, and the scuffle happening outside the now holey building.

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