Disclaimer: I do not own any parts of the Harry Potter books or movies, nor the characters within; they are the sole property of J.K. Rowling and Warner Bro., and I thank them both for a job well done.
Prologue
October 20, 1979
It shouldn't happen this way.
He appeared to be giving the consequences some thought, but lust smoldered in his eyes.
"You can do what all the others have done," he said. "For example, lift your bottom up and down, whisper my name in a seductive voice, and kiss me until I can't breathe."
Her eyes gave the impression of being unsure. "I'm not like all the others—I mean—this is more than sexual fulfillment," she said, and then immediately wished she hadn't.
He whispered in her ear. "There's no sin in wanting me."
It would've taking nothing to kiss him, only a slight movement, and less than that to say his name—Sirius.
He carefully swept her up into his arms, and carried what felt like the weight of a feather to his bed. "Lie still," he said, removing what little remained of her clothes. "I'll do all the work,
but I'll need you to kiss me."
"You are good at this," she whispered.
"At what?"
"Seducing women."