@mx-siriusblack dragging this verse back to life by the hair, cont from X
having sirius be so close to her feels like finally reaching something she’s been waiting for her entire life. it feels just right and victoire finds herself drawn to him, almost leaning in, infatuated, drunk just by his presence. his voice sends a chill down her spine, so low and so gentle and only for her. and then, before she has the chance to steal a touch, to get lost in him, he is away, offering her an arm. and she does take it, but truth be told, she would still much rather claim his lips.
❛ what a gentleman you are, mr black --- aren’t i lucky to have so luckily stumbled upon you of all people in the city. ❜ she leans towards him just the slightest bit, eyes locked on him, holding firmly onto him to make sure she does not trip and ruin the moment. already she does not want the evening to end.
