Hey, this is the same as chapter one but edited. I was thinking of doing it in lots of different ways e.g. sweet, silly, dared. I might, I'm not promising you anything! Reviews are the most helpful things in the whole world *Hint hint* *Nudge Nudge* *Wink Wink*

A day at Hogwarts will never be normal, but this day, in particular, was probably one of the more normal days.

'Oh Merlin's pants!' I thought, trying to blend in with the crowd of geeky first-years. Unfortunately, being 6 feet does not help in this situation; or any situation really.
A confused looking Sirius sauntered over to me, ruffling his hair adorably as he walked.
He grabbed my hand; I shuddered at the contact of his skin on mine (his hands were bloody freezing). I pulled away quickly, embarrassed. It was Sirius for goodness sake – the charming boy I'd grown to love (Secretly of course, but still)! He gave me a slightly confused expression but –thankfully- said nothing about it.

"Come in here" He commanded gesturing towards an empty classroom. Honestly, I was pretty freaked out – a little excited - but more freaked than anything. Sirius is kind of renowned throughout Hogwarts for his pranks. I really didn't want to be pranked, again.
I walked into the empty classroom - tentatively on red alert for anything suggestive as to what he might want to talk to me about.
"This isn't some kind of prank is it?" I questioned bluntly, taking a cautious look around the small classroom.
"No!" Sirius said somewhat indignantly. This made me even more excited, other than his 'rep' as a prankster; he is known for being a total womanizer! I blushed at the thought. A guy like Sirius would never in a million years like a girl like me.
"Haylee, I see the way you look at me..." Sirius whispered sweetly.
" I don't know what you mean." I mumble, figuring denial is the best way to go - just in case.
"Remus pointed it out. The way you blush when I catch you staring, the way you modestly smile when you're complimented. You're just so cute" Sirius said, smiling. He has such a nice smile. But cute? What did he mean by cute?
"Cute" I murmured letting out a dejected sigh. "I thought... but obviously I was wrong..."

The next thing I know his lips are on mine, kissing me passionately. The kiss ends all too soon. His lips are on my ear. Whispering the words, I've dreamt of hearing my whole life.
"I love you Haylee"