Calliope Iris Black.
“Risks are what make life worth living.”
— pureblood witch
— sister to Sirius and Regulus.
— a member of the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black.
— Slytherin.
- marauders, and golden trio era
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Another kiss and he was on his way as the happiest wizard at Hogwarts. He wasn't the type to hurt others or upset anyone for the most part that was left to the Slytherins, but he did enjoy a good snog or what have you. He considered what they may do, then left.
“You’ll plan something for me?”
She smiled and wrapped her arms around him.
“Why do I have a feeling this little something might involve my clothes coming off?”
“Like I never want our moments to end. But sadly they always have to.”
With a soft smile, he pecked her lips again.
“We should get out of here and go in a date.”