Good Hair Day

Quick note: I have decided to stick with my character Sadie Black from my previous fic, Forever (if you haven't read it then please check it out!!), because it's just plain easier, lol. So, Sadie is Sirius' daughter and in my mind this takes place a few years after the war ends, although there is no mention of the timeline in this story. I hope you all enjoy it and please, please remember to rate and review; it only takes a moment! ~S.B.



Good Hair Day

“Now, what are we going to do about this hair?” Sadie asked her long-haired boyfriend of 2 years, Bill Weasley. She ran her fingers through his long, soft scarlet locks.

“Absolutely nothing, my love.” He replied as he grabbed her hand and kissed it before laying it on his bare chest.

“Oh, c'mon Bill! You know I don't like long-haired men!”

“What about your hair? It's beginning to look like a horse's tail!” He joked.

Sadie gasped. “You love my long hair!”

Bill chuckled. “Yes, I do love long hair... in general. Especially on me.” He smirked.

“C'mon, Billy... Just a little snip here and there wouldn't kill you...” She told him innocently.

“The answer is no, you wicked little witch.”

She pouted her adorable pout. He couldn't help but smile.

“How about a little proposition then?

Sadie's eyebrow peaked in interest.

“I will cut my hair...”

She beamed.

“But you have to marry me first.”

She frowned.

“Bill...”

“Baby, I know you're not too big on the idea of marriage, but I am. It wasn't until you that I had even begun thinking about marriage. But I want it now. With you and only you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want the big wedding with our family and friends there, I want to see you walk down the aisle in a beautiful white- well, maybe not too white (she playfully smacked him on the arm) gown, I want miniature versions of you running around causing mischief, I want a beautiful home where we can share so many beautiful memories with our family; I want the package deal. But I want to do it officially. Just think about it.”

He bent his head down and kissed her softly on the lips before she could respond. He grabbed the red silk sheet that was wrapped around their naked bodies and lifted it up over his head as he slowly kissed down in between her breasts. Sadie smiled and giggled.

He continued placing soft, warm kisses down her stomach. Sadie moaned quietly as he was getting nearer and nearer to the area that she had been craving his talented and rapid-fire tongue all day. After he finished kissing up and down her right inner thigh, he finally began licking her clitoris. Sadie moaned out her appreciation as he continued lapping at her sweet spot.

“Oh! Mmm... Yesss.” She hissed.

He was good. He was too good. And it wasn't before long that she felt another Bill-produced explosive orgasm nearing. She grabbed his hair as he placed two fingers inside of her.

“Oh, Bill! Oh, fuck, yes! Faster!”

He happily obeyed and began thrusting his fingers quickly. His tongue became in sync with his fingers. That did it. Her body arched up off the bed. Her left hand remained tightly gripped in his hair and her right joined, her fingers wounding their way into Bill's soft locks which caused Bill to groan out in pleasure. Bill loved it when Sadie was a little rough with him. Ever since the attack, he was able to take the small dosages of pain in stride. Sadie tugged on Bill's hair a little tighter, signalling her fast approaching climax to him.

“Oh, Bill! Ooooh! Oooh!”

Bill lifted the sheet as he slided up her body with a proud and satisfied smirk on his handsome face.

“See, if I were to cut my hair, what would you have to grab on to?”

Sadie was still breathing heavily and she was too satiated to respond. She gave him a little smirk and he gave her a quick kiss on the lips before bounding up out of bed.

“We'd better hurry or else we're going to be late for dinner.”




~*~*~Later at dinner*~*~*~

“So, when are you two going to finally walk down the aisle?” Molly excitedly asked her eldest son and her hopefully soon daughter-in-law.

Bill looked over at his girlfriend and smiled, thinking about their- well, his- conversation earlier.

Sadie avoided Bill's and Molly's gaze and looked down at her wine glass. “C'mon Molly, you know that I'm not really.. interested in getting married.”

Molly sighed and opened her mouth to protest some more, but Bill cut her off.

“It's alright mum. Sadie will come around on her own time.” He placed his hand on her fidgeting hands on her lap. She looked up and half smiled at him. “In other news, I've actually been thinking about cutting my hair.”

Molly gasped. “Really?! After all these years?”

“Yup.” He looked back at Sadie and gently squeezed her hand. “I think it's about time.”

“Oh, Bill! Did Sadie have some influence over your decision? She always did dislike your long hair as much as I did,” she laughed.

“Actually mum, she currently holds the reins, or shall I say scissors?”

Molly looked confused and she looked at Sadie for a further explanation.

Sadie glared at Bill for putting her on the spot and shook off his hand. He chuckled quietly at her discomfort.

Sadie cleared her throat and looked at Molly. “What Bill means is that... Um.. He made a little proposition with me earlier. He'll only agree to cut his hair if... I marry him.”

Molly gasped again, this time putting her hands over her heart. “And?!”

Sadie reached up and grabbed Bill's ponytail, shaking it a bit. “Still long.”

Molly lowered her hands slowly. “Why not?” She asked glumly.

“It's alright, mum, really. The offer's on the table for Sadie. When she's ready, then I will gladly cut my hair. I'll have to look handsome for the pictures anyway.”

“You always look handsome, handsome.” Sadie told him.

He put one arm around her and pulled her closer to him, her head resting on his chest. “I know.” He arrogantly joked.

Sadie laughed as she snuggled into his neck, inhaling his intoxicating scent.




~*~*~One month later*~*~*~

“Oh, fuck! Sadie! Fuck!” Bill moaned as he pounded into her.

“Oh, c'mon baby, fuck me harder! Ooooh! Ooooooooh!!” She came, and he followed almost immediately after. He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily. She kissed his sweaty shoulder, and ran her hands up and down his equally sweaty back.

“I love you, baby.” She whispered into his ear.

He slowly rolled off of her and grabbed her close to his side. “You know how much I fuckin' love you.” He said before kissing her. He wrapped his arms around her and closed his eyes.

She stared at him. She truly did love him. Before him, the feelings that she felt for him were completely non-existent. Nothing even close. She put her hand on his cheek and slowly and gently stroked his cheek.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Yes what, baby?” He sleepily asked.

“I will marry you.”

His eyes shot open. He was quiet for a second before he smiled. She had never seen a smile so big grace his scarred, yet always handsome, face. “You will?”

“Of course I will.”


“Oh, baby.” He kissed her. “I don't think I've ever been so happy.” He kissed her again. “I love you so much.” And again.

Sadie giggled. “I love you too, Bill.”

“Wait, I've got to do this right.” He leaped out of bed and nearly ran to his dresser. He opened the second drawer and pulled out a little blue velvet box. Sadie sat up, pulling the sheet up to cover her breasts.

“When did you...?”

“This?” He lifted the box. “Last month. After our proposition was laid out. Now, down to business.” He knelt down beside the bed and she swung her legs around to face him, abandoning the sheet.

“I already told you my little speech last month, so I guess all that's left is the million galleon question. Sadie Prudence Black, will you marry me?” He opened the box to reveal a gorgeous three-stone diamond ring. The exact same ring that she had been dreaming about since she was 11-years-old.

“Oh, Bill.” She gasped. She pried her eyes away from the ring and looked into his beautiful blue eyes. “Yes William Arthur Weasley, I will marry you.”

He slipped her ring onto her finger before grabbing her face and kissing her passionately.

“Now,” She pulled back. “What are we going to do about this hair now?

Bill's smile faded. “Right. The hair...”

“Nervous?” She asked as she reached for her wand.

Bill eyed her wand nervously and shook his head.

“Are you more nervous about getting your hair cut, or about getting married?”

“The hair, definitely the hair.”

Sadie laughed. “Now let's get you bald, mister!”

“Bald?! What?! Sadie, baby, maybe we should talk about this a little bit more.” His voice was octaves higher than it normally is.

Sadie laughed. “Don't worry, baby, I've cut hair with my wand before. And I won't cut it too short either. Trust me.”

Bill exhaled sharply and looked at his fiancée. “Alright, I trust you... Mrs. Weasley.”

Sadie beamed. “That's going to take some getting used to... Alright! Now, turn around. Let's do this!”

Bill took in a deep breath, turned around so that he was sitting in between her legs, and exhaled.

“Ready, baby?” She asked.

“Oh, just do it, will you?!”

Sadie laughed. “Okay, okay. Oh, and baby?”

“What?”

“I love you.”

He looked up and smiled at her. “I love you, too.” She leaned down and gave him a kiss.

End.