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Important information: Hermione should be 17 in this story, I decided to make her 18 because otherwise I would have found it creepy, and their is a possiblity that she could be 18 anyways.

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Hermione noticed no change in Sirius, in fact, Sirius was happy, he seemed full of life.

'Shit,' she thought to herself, seeing Sirius wink at her from across the table at lunch, 'what the fuck do I do now?'

She was so confused. From the boys that she knew, most of them would be afraid of seeing Hermione, they would avoid her at all costs in this situation, but Sirius was ether hiding it and trying to make it funny, or…

"Oh!" Hermione exclaimed, she had walked right into Sirius, "Sorry Sirius, I didn't see you."

"That's alright, I hope you weren't thinking of another idea for your story!" he made a clicking noise with his teeth and grinned at her. All Hermione could do was stare.

She ran upstairs to her and Ginny's room, jumped on the bed, and squealed into a pillow. Ginny walked into the room.

"What happened back there?" She asked a frantic Hermione.

"Sirius said the strangest thing to me, OH MY GAWD!" Hermione began packing her things; she had no idea what to do with herself.

"What did he say?" Ginny asked, and Hermione told her. Ginny too, began squealing.

From downstairs, Sirius was sitting at the table alone having shots of Fire Whiskey. He looked up at the ceiling when he heard the girls squealing. He grinned to himself, happy with the damage he had done.

He knew him and Hermione could never get together. He had thought about, he had to admit. If she fixed her hair and maybe touched herself up a bit, Hermione would be very attractive. But he was more concerned about age, age and Harry.

"What the hell is going on here?" Ron and Harry had entered the room. "We can hear you guys all over the fucking house!" he exclaimed.

"Ron!" Ginny yelled at her brother, "That's no language to use around your little sister!" Ron scowled at her.

"Harry, you don't look very well," said Hermione. Harry shrugged at her.

"I've been having more dreams," he watched Ginny cross the room and shut the door. "They've been getting worse and worse."

Hermione began to worry; she knew she was showing it on her face because Harry's brow furrowed.

"You probably know what I'm going to say but…" Hermione began.

"I should go to Dumbledore, I know, I know," He waved her off, "But there about Sirius again…" Harry put his head down.

Hermione really began to worry. "Not again! What is You-know-who playing at? Does he think you're a complete idiot?"

"I don't think Voldemort's doing it," Harry looked at Ron, who swallowed. "There about him getting caught."

Hermione leaned back on the bed. "Defiantly go to Dumbledore," she said to the ceiling. Harry nodded.

Hermione began to realize that, while writing her smutty story, she began to grow a soft spot for Sirius. She knew that anything Harry dreamed could not be a good thing.

Sirius had narrowly escaped death. He had fallen through the curtain in their fifth year, and came out the summer after their sixth. He had shown up at No. 12 Grimmauld place with tales of being asleep for more than a year and chasing a ginger cat and running in the ministry being chased by a naked Umbridge screaming about needs not being met. This perked Harry up immensely. Hermione had never seen him so happy.

Sirius punched the wall. "This is not happening!" He received a punch back from one of the Weasly twins.

"OI! KEEP IT DOWN IN THERE!" They shouted. Sirius wondered why they were staying here for the summer. It was completely unnecessary.

Sirius was confused. He felt like being back in school, questioning his sexuality with Remus Lupin. He wasn't sure, but…

'I think I might be in love with Hermione Granger.' He thought to himself.

'But she's so young! She's only eighteen!' the other side of his brain thought. Stupid self-doubt.

He sighed, what was Sirius to do? He was only trying to make things better between them after being caught in that awkward position, but it back fired. He enjoyed making her blush and giggle and squeal. He liked seeing her everyday and felt that he was going to miss her when she left for school.

Sirius decided that he should stop being a little boy, he had to confront Hermione tomorrow before she left.

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