Who: Mary and Sirius
What: Just chillaxin'...being a fake couple...or whatever.
Where: Sirus's place
When: Sunday evening
Mary felt
fat. Not like, 'Oh my god I've eaten a ton' fat, but 'Oh my god I'm six months pregnant' fat. She was having trouble standing up or sitting up at times, she felt like everyone was staring at her when she went shopping or when she was at work...and it was fine, she didn't entirely notice. But every once in a while she felt completely self conscious about her tummy and the wriggling baby boy inside of it.
She wasn't too sure how she got to Sirius's pub (her mind had been so distracted lately), just that she needed to spend time with a friendly face and the first person that popped into her head was Sirius Black. It was probably entirely improper for a pregnant bird to be sitting at a bar, but what did she care. She had no glass in front of her, and the most she planned on ordering was a fizzy or perhaps a butterbeer (if Sirius had any about, that was). She was content to sit there and wait for him, though. And that was exactly what she did.
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