[HP Sirius] Sweet Potions

After a while, Ersha began to feel drowsy.The slightly bitter smell of medicine in the air made her dizzy, and after a while her eyelids began to twitch.

Then she dozed off, and a few minutes later she was jolted out of a brief nightmare, suddenly finding her head resting on a solid shoulder.

She was startled, and turned her head to look over, only to find that Sirius was sitting beside her.

He leaned his head back on the bench, his mouth was slightly open, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be fast asleep.

Ursa stared at Sirius' sleeping face.

She suddenly felt that her heart that had been hanging up suddenly fell to the ground.She took a few deep breaths, like a drowning person suddenly getting a breath of air.

She leaned back in the chair and turned her head to look at Sirius' handsome young side profile.She reached out and gently tucked his black hair behind her ear.

"Thank you." She moved her lips and whispered in his ear in a barely audible voice.

Then she leaned gently on Sirius' shoulder again.

Not long after, Sirius moved suddenly and slowly opened his dark gray eyes.

Ursa looked up and met his eyes.She smiled wearily, "Good morning."

"How long have you been awake?" Sirius asked in a hoarse whisper, kissing her hair.

"It didn't take long." Ersha looked at the tightly closed door of the emergency room again, with an unconcealable worry on her face.

"She'll be fine," Sirius said softly. "I just asked the therapist, and they said the situation is under control."

"I hope so," Ursa replied sadly.

Sirius stood up suddenly, "Do you want something to drink? I saw there are hot drinks over there."

"Coffee, please. Thank you," said Ursa politely.

Sirius will be back soon.

He took two steaming mugs of coffee and passed one of them into Ersa's hand.

"Be careful." He carefully reminded.

"By the way, why are you here?" Ersha held the paper cup and asked suddenly, "Shouldn't you be in class now?"

"I'm on leave." Sirius took a sip of black coffee without sugar, and replied with a relaxed expression.

Erza raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

"Really?" she said.

Sirius, who was drinking coffee, glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, then chuckled.

"Well," he shrugged slightly, "I sneaked out."

Ursa looked at him dumbfounded, "Sneak out? But how did you get here? There is only one fireplace in Hogwarts that leads here!"

Sirius smiled and squeezed his eyes mysteriously, but refused to tell her the answer.

"It's not safe," Erza murmured. "You'd better go back. If you're caught, you'll be in big trouble."

"Don't worry." Sirius calmly comforted her and said, as if the person who sneaked out was Ersa, "This afternoon's class is ancient magic literature, and Professor Lockwood never calls names. And he is very short-sighted , I have asked James to help me hand in the paper, and he won't find out."

Ursa knew she couldn't convince him.

Although they have been together for a short time, Ersha has begun to find that Sirius is sometimes extremely stubborn and does not listen to persuasion at all.

And most importantly, she didn't want him to leave either.

She leaned on his shoulder again.She rarely took the initiative to do so, so Sirius subconsciously froze for a moment.

But he quickly came back to his senses, and even stretched out an arm to gently wrap her shoulders.

Ursa felt very warm, and this was not a physical feeling but a heart.

She could hardly feel any fear, but secretly had a glimmer of hope.She leaned lightly on Sirius' shoulder, and kept her eyes on the door that was always closed.

Probably because he didn't want her to think wildly, Sirius kept telling her jokes.

At first she was awkward not wanting to laugh out loud in the hospital, and now her mind is so full of her mother's business that there's no room for a joke.

But after a while she couldn't help laughing out loud at a joke he told about Leprechauns in Ireland.

"Interesting, isn't it?" Sirius said with a smile.

He looked like a kid who got a compliment, secretly smug that he tickled the girl he liked.

But his shoulders were no thinner than any grown man's.

Ursa's ear was on his shoulder, and she could clearly hear his slow and steady heartbeat.

"...Thank you." She said with a smile.

Sirius didn't reply her thanks, but put his lips on the top of her head.

At this moment, the door of the rescue room was opened.

A therapist came out.His hands were covered with acrid ointment.He took off his gloves and walked over to Ursa who had just jumped up from her chair.

"Your mother will be fine," said the therapist. "We've got her under control. The burn ointment is starting to take effect, and it won't take a week for her burns to fully heal. As long as she recovers well, she There are almost no scars left on the body."

Ersha could barely resist the urge to jump up immediately.She had never felt so excited before in her life.

"Thank you...thank you," she murmured. "Thank you so much."

"Can we see her now?" Sirius asked.

"No, not yet." The therapist refused, "She needs to rest in peace now. Please come back tomorrow."

Ersha suddenly realized that her vision was a little blurry.She raised her hand to wipe it, only to realize that she was crying.

She looked at her wet hands suspiciously.

"I didn't cry just now." She smiled a little ashamedly, "Now I relax..."

"I know, I know." Sirius said with a smile, he suddenly reached out and pressed her head to his chest, "I know you are a strong little girl."

"I'm two years older than you, please don't call me a little girl." Ursa complained in a muffled voice, "No one ever called me that."

Sirius laughed, "Are you still struggling with that? Although you are older than me, anyone who sees us will think that I am the older one - just look at the way you cry gone."

Ursa raised her head to retort, but Sirius pressed his lips together, preventing her from saying a word.

"Farewell kiss." He said with a smug smile. "I'm sorry, I should go, Erza. We'd better not go back to Hogwarts together."

"Then how do you go back?" Ursa asked.

"Don't worry about me," Sirius said, "I know a secret passage back to Hogwarts. See you tomorrow then." He turned around and strode away with a snappy finish.

Fortunately, Anna regained consciousness that evening.The therapist agrees to Ursa's visitation.

Ersha walked into the ward and saw Anna covered in bandages.

She moved and slowly came to Anna's bedside.

"Mom." She called softly.

Anna opened her eyes and looked at her daughter.Her face was also bandaged, with only her blue eyes showing.

"Hi, baby." Her voice was as old as a seventy-eighty-year-old woman, and that's because the magic fire damaged her throat.But her tone was as gentle as ever.

"Stop talking, Mom." Ursa said quickly, "You have a good rest... I just need to see you."

The corner of Anna's mouth twitched, and she barely uttered a word.

Ursa read her words from her lips.

—she was saying "I'm like a mummy now".

Erza smiled slightly.

"You'll be fine," said Ursa. "Don't worry, Mom. I'll be with you every day for a few days."

Anna stared at her daughter's face.She read something from Ursa's expression.

Then she moved her lips and said another word.

"It's not your fault," she said, "it's my own to stay."

Ursa's eyes widened immediately, and she felt her vision blur again.

"...Well, I understand, Mom."