I know, another really short oneshot, but I had to put this one up, I wrote this one ages ago and never had the chance. I hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

Gorgeous, Isn't He?

It all started at the Valentines Day ball, I was with my boyfriend. The one, the only, Sirius Black.

We had been going out for a while, five months.

I was wearing a beautiful dress. The hall was decorated in red; there were hearts everywhere and red roses. It was really something, my best friend and her boyfriend and her boyfriend organized it. Lily Evans and James Potter. They were so meant to be, you can tell.

We had decided to take a break from dancing with each other, I was dancing with James and Sirius was with some sixth year called Lauren.

I was laughing at something James said when I saw it; Sirius had leaned in and started to kiss her.

I ran out of the room and brushed passed him, he must have noticed because he grabbed onto my arm tightly and pulled me back.

'Amy wait up,' he said.

'Let go of me!' I screamed, I was drawing attention to myself.

'No, I want to explain.'

I slapped him hard and ran outside, it was raining, but I didn't care. I should have though.

Sirius had followed me out, so had the rest of the school.

'I love you,' he said.

'I can't believe it. I thought I loved you too, but I HATE YOU!'

'You don't mean that,' he said, tears were welling up in his eyes. I was already crying.

'There's a thin line between love and hate and you just crossed it, Sirius.' I said coldly.

'But I love you.'

'But I don't,' I mimicked. 'I hate you, why would you kiss someone and then tell me you love me?'

'Because that kiss proved to me that no one can replace you, Amy, you're the one I'm meant to be with.'

A few people sighed and a few hissed at his remark.

'I used to love you, but not anymore – leave me alone.' Most people left, Sirius wasn't one of them.

'Amy you have to understand, no one can replace you, I really love you. Please say you love me too.'

I didn't say anything that was when James and Lily had appeared.

'Please,' he pleaded.

The truth was I did love him. But if he loved me back why would he kiss Lauren right in front of me.

I was sopping wet, my dress was ruined and my hair was dripping wet.

'Leave her alone, Sirius.' James whispered.

'You have to let me explain.'

'She's heard enough, Padfoot.'

'Amy,' he croaked, and walked off, James by his side.

'Amy, come on sweetie, get out of the rain,' said Lily comfortingly.

'You go, I'll be up in a minute,' I told her.

'What ever you say,' she said, hugged me and walked off with out another word.

I should have followed her, but I didn't. I started to walk around the grounds, getting colder and colder, wetter and wetter, and then I collapsed.

A week later I woke up in the Hospital Wing, Sirius was in my bed. James had a video recorder (A/N: I know they're not meant to but it's an important part. If it bothers you that much it can be a magical video recorder.) and Lily was sitting beside my bed.

'We wanted to record you and Sirius sleeping together, so peaceful. Sirius is in there to keep you warm,' James explained.

I nodded, I didn't really care. I still loved him.

'I love you, Sirius,' I whispered. James was recording but I didn't care.

'Gorgeous, isn't he?' I said to the recorder. Sirius would know I loved him, he wouldn't have any regrets.

I closed my eyes gently and never opened them again.

Well, tell me what you think . . .