Ballet Academy Au | Blackinnon Edition
ballet academy au | blackinnon edition
sirius thought if he got away from any trouble inducing situations like, say, a party on the rooftop of the academy, then he couldn’t get in trouble, much less get suspended for it.
except he realized too late that he was the only kid on the academy that had a copy of the master key that gave access to the rooftop and, unfortunately, someone had stole it from his locker. he checked.
that was what he was doing when he caught sight of marlene dancing on her own late on a friday night.
he had been dancing long enough with her for him to realize there was more to her talent than just very calibrated movements and long beautiful lines.
there was some kind of pent-up emotion running wild somewhere under the fiber of her muscles. it was only watching from afar that he managed to put a finger on it.
and when she had dance adding a pirouette just as he had told her, he saw it coming to life in front of him.
that thing beneath her skin.
—that was a good suggestion, ever thought about teaching?
he thought he was alone, but when he lifted his head, caradoc was looking at him.
—i barely make it as student as it is.
—not for lack of talent.
it was the closest thing to a compliment he ever heard from the man.
—you should be careful though, sort out your feelings.
sirius was not quite sure what caradoc meant, was he merely talking dancing?
—sort out my feelings mister i-don’t-care-what-either-of-you-do? perhaps you should sort out yours, maybe take this to dinner? see where it might take us?
he could’ve swear he almost saw caradoc smile, faintly.
—just be careful, black.
confusion didn’t sit right with sirius, so when caradoc left him, he did the only thing that could help: he danced alone in the studio on a friday night.
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ballet academy au | blackinnon edition
marlene could at least commiserate with her best friend over the fact that now both of them were paired up with boys they didn’t particularly like.
except that everyone thought james potter would become the next male etoile, while sirius… well, she guessed it was a good thing that no one could deny the fact he was talented.
—surely this can’t be the first time you’ve been asked to do something with someone you hate.
—i don’t hate you. i barely know you.
—but you don’t like me.
—it’s not personal.
—of course it’s personal, mckinnon, otherwise you wouldn’t care so much.
—well, yeah, but that's my problem.
—funny, you have make it everybody’s problem with the way you’ve been running around asking to get rid of me.
—i can’t get rid of you, that’s the problem.
—so it is personal.
marlene sighed in frustration.
—yes, it is personal. it’s personal because if they get rid of you, then i’m cut out of the program too. so no, i don’t dislike you personally, just the idea of you.
—seems to me you would hate it more if i wasn’t here.
—you see my predicament then.
—not really.
sirius laugh it off.
—come on, let’s take it from the top.
marlene relented. she supposed it was progress sirius had agreed to practice after hours.
pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3 | pt. 4 | pt. 5
James Potter and Sirius Black, 1979
i watched baby girl last night and this scene has me thinking about blackinnon foreplay ever since 🙃
i want to write a little story of the women of family black, like sort of portraits of them.
first chapter following walburga from her last years at hogwarts up until sirius’s birth.
second chapter following bellatrix since the moment she met baby sirius until his selection into gryffindor or maybe her decision to marry into the lestrange family.
third chapter following andromeda from sirius’s selection til she ran away with ted.
fourth one following narcissa from the moment andromeda left til she found out she was pregnant with draco.
that’s what i’m thinking so far, but i would love to read some fics centered around the black family or, at least, the black sisters, so if you have any recommendations pls let me know! 🙏🏻
this is gonna be sacrilege but…
i think if marlene had survived and the war had ended, she and sirius would have been that fiery couple, the kind no one would ever denied were deeply in love with each other but, at some point, would have gotten separated.
after a while, they both would have moved on, found new partners (never got kids though), saw each other occasionally, mainly for harry’s birthdays.
they would have become that couple, even though they were no longer together, that every one talked about when they weren’t present.
no one ever understood why they broke up.
their friends are still waiting for them to get back together.
James: Hello ladies
Lily:
Mary:
Marlene:
James: You may be wondering why I'm taped to the ceiling.
marlene mckinnon rolling her eyes in disgust every time she hears someone describe their crush by their physical appearance only, then proceeding to fall in love with the hottest wizard in the whole castle.
in marlene’s defense, his face was his least attractive quality.
artist: olga__snow
au marlene survives, sirius gets released from azkaban
sirius: i– i thought you were dead, marls *desperately clinging to her*
marlene: is that why you went full ballistic and manage to get yourself locked in azkaban? azkaban, sirius, of all places! *clasping sirius face between her hands*
sirius: you don’t understand, i thought– i thought– i–
marlene: that peter did it?
sirius: what? how? what the hell marls?!
marlene: it pays to know your secrets, sirius. now let’s put padfoot’s nose to good use and find that coward
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