Author's Note – 1. Concept, dialogues, story line, situation belong to me. All characters, except Naina and others you don't recognize as being from Harry Potter, belong to JK.

2. I am making an attempt to finally come up with a full-fledged story on Sirius and my own character, Naina. I have written one shots on them previously which may or may not get incorporated into this. Hope you like it.

3. You can read 'Inexplicable', 'That Boy' and 'His everything' which are also based on Sirius/Naina if you wish to.

Summary– "Sirius Black's stormy grey eyes met Naina Kapoor's orbs of purple and in that moment he knew she was everything to him, she was his true love and for some reason that thought terrified him." Sirius/OC

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Only You

Chapter 1 - How can I forget you...

Sirius Black felt oddly jumpy as he tried to 'service' Grimmauld Palace, another way of saying 'trying to make it fit for Human habilitation.'

He had not slept well last night…not since the hour those purple eyes had pierced through his usual disturbing dreams about Azkaban, James and Lily but at least he had gotten used to them but her purple eyes, not so much.

It took him a nudge by Ron and a glare by Molly to realize that he had been waving his wand in thin air, long after having dealt with the insects he had to deal with.

"You alright?"

"Yeah…yeah, I am fine…listen guys, I am just going to get myself some tea…anybody want some?"

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He heard the front door opening and closing but did not bother about it too much once he heard Remus's voice fleet in to the kitchen and continued with the tea, his mind still swimming or rather drowning in distant memories of her luscious wavy black locks, her flawless complexion, her soft touch, the warmth of her chest, and how it heaved when she breathed under him…and how her purple eyes flashed at him a smile so passionate, so powerful, so contagious…

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Naina Kapoor sighed a sigh of content as she gently stretched her legs and arms, a goofy smile lighting up her face. She turned around and there he was. The reason for the contentment, the reason for the smile.

He looked at her with eyes full of laughter, full of life, full of a content of his own and as he swooped down to connect his lips with hers and Naina could not help but smile into it.

"Hey…"

"Hello, purple."

Naina laughed at his nick name for her and then wove herself through his waiting arms so that she was now buried in his strong broad comforting chest with her legs entwined with his.

"I should call you 'Grey' then, shouldn't I?" she teased.

"No. I already have a colour associated with me, thank you very much."

"Okay, Black!"

A few moments of blissful silence passed them during which 'Black' caressed the soft arms of 'Purple' and 'Purple ran her fingers through the dark long locks of 'Black', knotting through them whenever a wave of passion passed through her at some or the other antic of 'Black'…

"Purple, always remember this moment…"

Naina looked up in surprise at the sudden change of tone of her companion and was confused to find him looking at her as if trying to memorize her and something in his manners made her lower one hand from his hair to his face and stroke his cheek softly and gently rub his lips with the other hand, coaxing the hardness, the seriousness to go away...

"I always will, Sirius, but if I ever do forget, all you need to do is remind me…Remind me, Sirius…and remind yourself too whenever need be."

Sirius Black's stormy grey eyes met Naina Kapoor's orbs of purple and in that moment he knew she
was everything to him, she was his true love and for some reason that thought terrified him.

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"I shall get tea…" Remus' fleeting voice woke Sirius out of his reverie. He turned out just as Remus entered the kitchen.

"Hey Moony…I got the tea right here, mate…" Sirius flashed him a smile which he was surprised to see was not returned, instead Remus' face showed a deep discomfort.

"What's the matter? Got a girlfriend out there, mate? She is scared of the big bad Sirius Black?" Sirius tried a hand at teasing.

"Haha…not mine, no." Remus said, looking everywhere but at the man in front of him.

"Huh?"

"Sirius…"

"Moony, you drunk?"

"NO! I mean…listen…its just that I think I should give you a heads up…I mean…its Na-"

Sirius did not need the clarification. His dog ears had just picked up the familiar strain of laughter and without even looking at a tired and apprehensive Remus in front of him, Sirius made his way out of the kitchen door…

Her dark black hair was the first thing his eyes caught as they followed its movement as she shaked her head, deep in conversation with Molly.

She still looked good, as far as he could tell from her back. Her curves seemed more accentuated if anything and for a second, Sirius felt like a young teenage boy, in awe of the female body in front of him and then like a young lover…sneaking glances at his object of affections…and then she turned around, as if she knew he was there and then he saw the purple of her eyes and he witnessed the laughter getting silenced in them and anger and sadness setting in, just like a sun setting for rest.

Her purple eyes were different though…they weren't as vibrant and bright as before, the years had taken a toll on them or maybe it was the events that had taken place which had taken the light out of them and as her eyes widened and body shifted, that he noticed there was something in her arms or rather someone….who looked an awful lot like him.

"Purp-"

"Its Naina."

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"How can I forget you
Memories come and go
You're all I've ever wanted
You're all I've ever known
Can I be happy
Living with your ghost
The pictures tell the story
I took them off the wall
It's hard enough to get through
I still can feel the fall
Do you even think of me at all?"

~ Only You, Matthew Perryman Jones

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KingKhan aka Rae