[ Sirius had never doubted for a moment Lockhart liked shiny things. That's for sure, his fingers curled around that photo and turn it to face him. Peering down at the little picture of Lockhart.] I doubt he'd be smiling so much with icy stuff all over him. [ He quipped before shrugging and slipping the picture into his pocket. Might be good for something later. A laugh at the very least.]

It's a good photo. [ All right, no. How is it that Lockhart can do so such good puppy dog eyes? He glanced down the halls before he took some pity on Lockhart, his body moving closer and his thumb running down the others jaw.]

I think you're very beautiful. Very..pretty.