Miranda's Bunk

Sirius wakes up about twenty minutes later. Silently, he stands up and walks over to Miranda, who appeared to be writing at her desk. 'Whatcha writing?' he asks her sleepily.

Miranda looked up at Sirius and smiled. "Just writing about my day. I do this daily," She replied. She handed him the notebook. "Some of it is about you. Especially when we first met," She told him.

'Aww...that is really nice.' Sirius says as he flips through the pages.

"Your welcome," She replied "So... You've seen how miserable my life here was before I met you."

'Oh...I'm really sorry.' Sirius says as he continues to read the pages. Her life looked pretty bad before.

OOC:Christian? First Canti and now Christian xD.

"Oh, no. It's fine," She told him. "Sorry for bringing at up anyways," She apologized. "What about you?" She asked him.

""I actually lived a somewhat normal life I guess. Well, for a demigod." Sirius tells her.

OOC: Whaddya mean?

OOC:Before you edited. You put Christian.

"Normal for a demigod is being chased by monsters and your teachers hating you," She told him.

"Yup." Sirius answers her.

She smiled at his answer. "So, are you still sleepy?" She asked him.

"Why? Are you?" Sirius asks her.

"Not at all. I'm asking you though," She replied.

'Nah, I'm fine now. Quick power nap fixed me up.' Sirius explains to her.

"Well then. I'll take a nap," She stood up from her chair and jumped into her bed.

Sirius smiles as he watches Miranda flop onto her bed. He sits down on the chair that she was sitting in earlier, and tears a blank page out of Miranda's textbook. He takes a pencil, and starts to draw.

Miranda had a dream. A horrible one. You might call it a nightmare. It was about Sirius and Miranda breaking up. She was on the floor crying after. She opened her eyes quickly and sat up.

Sirius hears a rush of sudden movements. He whips around to see that Miranda had shotten up out of her bed. 'What's wrong?' he asks her and he gets up and sits down on the bed.

"Oh... Well nothing," She replied, blinking. That was the worst dream ever. "I'm going to try to sleep again. I had a small nightmare. Nothing much," She told him as she laid down on her bed again.

A nightmare isn't just something small. Sirius thinks to himself. 'Okay, but just remember that I'll always be here if you need comforting.' he says, then goes back to his drawing.

Miranda closed her eyes and began to sleep again. She had a different dream this time. It was a good one. Sirius was still in it though. She smiled as the dream went on. Sirius took her to visit his friends in Wales.

Sirius glimpses over at Miranda, smiling because he saw the smile written on her face. He suddenly knows what to draw. He stares at her for an ample amount of time, the goes to work.

Miranda opens one eye and looks at Sirius. Was he writing or drawing? She got up from her bed and went over to Sirius. "So what are you drawing?" She asked him, looking at his paper.

'Just a portrait of you....' Sirius tells her.

"That's... Sweet of you," She replied.

'It was going to be if you sleeping, but you are awake now.' Sirius says, smiling. He shows her what he had managed to draw: her face and some of her upper body.