harry was walking home, taking the scenic route...in other words the one that takes the longest, singing. he was just getting back from work and he has got his first pay check, which uncle vernon more than likely would take right when he saw it so harry decided to go buy some clothes before coming home.

he stepped into the shop and started looking at some clothes...of course he had no idea what he was doing so he ended up picking out a vibrant green t-shirt and orange pants.

he walked up to the counter to buy the clothes when a girl stopped him saying "your not seriously buying those are you?? beleive me you don't want to get those youll be the laughing stock of the town wearing those...here let me help you" she pulled him over to the mens section of the store and harry noted just how pretty she was, she had slightly tanned skin and blueish green eyes and long brown hair.

"ah we go." then she handed him a black t-shirt and some khaki's telling him to go try them on.

he went into the dressing room feeling a bit awkward about all this but tried them on none the less. the shirt was a bit tight and clinged to his newly well defined muscles. he walked out and the strange girl did a little wolf whistle and he blushed a deep red

"wow! those are nice get a few pairs of those and youll be set!"

"thank you...errr...may i ask your name?"

"you could" she said with a smile.

harry let out a little laugh and said "okay then; whats your name?"

she smiled at him slyly and said "black,sirius black at your service" then broke down laughing as harry gaped at him

"sirius!?!? well i never figured you to be a drag queen" harry said, not without a sly smile