I think I knew it since the first time I saw him. It was something in his eyes or in his smile. Maybe both. But for a long time I didn't want to admit it.
We could talk about anything and laugh about everything. We were so different but yet shared so much. I loved our late conversations when everyone else was asleep. We eventually embraced sometimes but I just called it a "profound friendship".
How stupid I was.
The day he told me about this girl, my chest hurted so much I thought I was having an attack. But I smiled and told him she was great. And so did I with all the next girls.
Although he didn't really search for attention, Sirius was highly popular. He had that special charm that just attracted everyone to him. That arrogant yet elegant look. That twinkle in his dark eyes. No wonder why every girl fell for him.
Every girl, and one stupid werewolf.