The hot water running down Hermione's body didn't do anything to help the feelings running through her. Her mind was going to what she though that she had seen on Sirius. Mind, it was only a quick glance at it. Hermione couldn't very well stare at Sirius' crotch, no matter how much she wanted to do just that. Even through all that clothing, and Hermione could tell that Sirius was only half stiff, he was getting harder, and he was big. Hermione bit her lip at the mere thought of Sirius. Well, Sirius and her. But, like usual, that dark part of her came up. He's probably been with other woman. Women older, more experienced than you. He's probably got some whore somewhere, knowing what he likes, and how he likes it, too. Stop.But, it's probably true. No, it's not. Hermione felt tears prick her eyes. He would never use Me. I know that. Hermione quickly finished showering, and walked out of the bathroom, to her room.
Sirius Followed her, having to get his own clothes out of his dresser. Hermione turned off to her room, and unwrapped the towel just as Sirius passed her room. He, of course, got a nice view of her nice arse. Hermione Quickly shut the door, after hearing Sirius walk by, laughing. Sirius remembered a skin lotion that he had to give Hermione.
In her room, Hermione started to put on her outfit, but stopped when she felt the stirrings of something more. Hermione knew that Sirius would take a fair few minuets. A hand went to her core, the other to her breast. She quickly sat on the side of the bed, but fell back a minuet later. She was just more turned on by the fact that it was Sirius that she was thinking of.
Sirius had been walking to her room, and stopped before knocking. He was hearing sounds from Hermione's room, moans. Sirius leaned down to the key-hole, to see if he was right as to what she was doing. He gasped when he was, seeing her fingers glide in and out of herself was beautiful to Sirius' eyes. Not even twenty minuets later, Hermione finished, gasping and moaning his name. Sirius couldn't believe it. this beautiful brunette found him good enough. Sirius found that little piece of information very helpful. Sirius quietly moved back down the hall, only to walk back down it louder and knock on Hermione's door. He heard her gasp and he chucked.
"Just a moment, Sirius!" Hermione yelled out to him. She nearly ran over to her closet to grab a long shirt, and ran over to the door for Sirius, pulling it over her head, completely forgetting her pants. She opened the door, a little flustered, with a hair tie in her and, pulling her mane of hair back.
"I just remembered that I got this for you at Diagon Alley. It's a herbal face lotion. If you want it, that is." Hermione smiled, and nodded. She held out her hand for it, and Sirius gave it to her.
"Thank you, Sirius!" She opened it, and sniffed it, smiling even wider. "Honey and Shea?"
"You got it," Sirius' voice seemed lower to her.
"Just wondering, but why did you get it for me?" Sirius firmly clasped his hands in front of him, smiling. He had glanced down and seen that she had forgotten pants, and the shirt was only just short enough for him to see it.
"I saw it, and thought of you. You always smell of honey and books." He smiled. "Except when you get out of a shower." Sirius leaned over by her head, and took a long sniff. Then he said to her, "Then you smell like Vanilla. and, in case you didn't know, I think you should wear a longer shirt if you are to present to me after your...Activity." He smirked, and walked away, Hermione blushing like crazy.
a/n reviews are love, so, so sorry for the short chapters!