@wildpadfoot || Continued from [x]
It was true. After the whole...Whomping Willow incident, Ceara had begun icing Sirius out. Refusing to talk, or even look, at him. Whatever his intentions had been in sending Snape down the tunnel that night, the only clear outcome of the thing was that it had driven Ceara even further into the Slytherin’s arms.
“First off, let me start by saying I am still...technically...not speaking to you. I will continue to be ‘not speaking to you’ until you admit you were being a colossal git in almost killing my boyfriend.” The end of her sentence had her voice low, the words practically hissed out as what had transpired was still partially a secret.
“Two, I’m mad at you because I sent a note to you through Rhi, who gave it to Peter, who gave it to Remus, who I am sure would not have neglected to give it to you...telling you to go talk to Regulus. Which obviously you haven’t done.”















