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Sirius leans in and sniffles, I look at him intensively. I wonder what he will smell, will it have anything to do with me? Of course not why would it? After a minute or so he says "I smell my quidditch broom, ehm… firewhiskey and…" he pauses before saying. "Strawberries." My heart sinks, wait why am I so upset that he doesn't smell anything to do with me? Why would he?

"Very good Mr Black. Now" Slughorn praises Sirius for probably the first time in his whole career at Hogwarts. "Miss Potter what do you smell?"

I copy Sirius and lean in and sniffle until the fumes of the potion fill my nose. Wow, I start to fill I little light headed as the potion draws me in. "I smell my quidditch broom too, the forest and" I smell, to sum it up, I smell Sirius, does that mean I love him?

My legs start to carry me. First I back away from the table slowly. Sirius and Slughorn both have confused looks on their faces. Next thing I know I'm running out of the classroom. I hear someone call my name but I don't stop. I run up the stairs from the dungeons and then out into the open air. Just my luck it's raining but I don't care I just keep running, I don't know where I'm running to but I don't think it matters I just need to be alone.

I love Sirius, I love him and he doesn't love me. I can't help but feel sorry for myself. I run along the black lake until I reach my oak tree. I fall to my knees, the rain fall against my face and runs down my cheeks and nose until they fall and hit the ground. I tear escapes my eye and like the drops of rain it falls to the ground.

It's only now that I realise I don't have my jumper on. I'm kneeling on the wet grass in a skirt and shirt. The rain has made my shirt wet and see through revealing my black bra.

"Uhh." I let out a groan. Why does life have to be so complicated? I don't even think I believed in love until now. I'm sixteen years old and I'm in love with my brother's best friend.

I pull my knees to my chest and lean against the tree, letting my head rest on the trunk of the tree. This is more drama then I ever want in my life.

"Emma?" Sirius? How did he find me? How did he know I would be here?

"How did you know I was here?" I ask.

"You said you like to come here to think so I thought I'd take a chance." Why did he have to find me? "What happened in potions? Why did you run off?" he takes three steps closer to me, leaving a metre between us.

"I can't tell you." I push back the hair that has begun to stick to my face.

"You can tell me anything just because you are angry at me doesn't mean I don't care."

"I doesn't matter that you care it won't change anything." My volume of my voice begins to increase.

"Just tell me for Merlin's sake." he shouts. I stand up but keep my distance.

"Do you really want to know what wrong?" now I'm shouting. "I love you. Yes I'm in love with you and you don't love me back. You can be really annoying, goofy and an idiot but I still love you because you're funny, nice, kind, brave and caring. None of that matters though because you don't feel the same way." I take a deep breathe.

"What are you talking about? Of course I love you back. Emma, I've been in love with you since the first time I met you, I might have only realised over the summer but I have always loved you."

"Why did you lie in potions then? What is the point in all this, me loving you and you loving me but we can't even be honest about it." I can't believe we are arguing about loving each other.

"This is why." He grabs my waist and pulls me in until my body crashes against his and we stumble back a bit. He crushes my lips with his and kisses me passionately. Within seconds I realise what's happening as I kiss him back. His lips feel so familiar but I don't know how. I have electricity coursing through my veins instead of blood as we kiss in the pouring rain.

After what feels like a year, we pull away. I can't help but grin as he grins back at me. "Nice bra. Will I be seeing it more often?" he winks trust him to turn a romantic moment into a perverted one but I still laugh and hit him playfully.

"Maybe."

"Does this mean I get to be your idiot? He asks

"Yes I suppose you can be my idiot. that is if I can be yours?"

"I wouldn't have it any other way." He kisses my forehead. That feels familiar too. "I brought you this." He pulls out his Gryffindor hoodie from under his jumper and hands it to me.

"Thanks, can I keep it?" I pull the hoodie over my head, it's a bit big but it's comfy. "I lost mine." I wrap my arms around his neck and give him a gentle peck on the lips.

"Of course, I want everyone to know your mine and I'm yours." He leans down and kiss' me once on the forehead and then on the tip of my nose before he places his lips on mine.

I remember. I pull away to see a confused look on his face. I place my hand over my month, I'm such an idiot. If only I remembered, we wouldn't have to go through all that crap. "Sirius I remember."

"You remember what?"

"The party, that night, you told me you loved me and I forgot."

"It doesn't matter now."

"But if I hadn't forgot we could…"

"I doesn't matter. We are together now and you know I love you and I know you love me."

That's part two hope you enjoyed it, let me know what you think.