AN: Not JK Rowling.
"Sirius what are you playing at with her? She's not one of those girls you can mess around with. Your not at Hogwarts anymore you just can't play with someone like that."
"I know she's not like them but is it so wrong to spend time with someone who makes me happy? Who makes me forget I spent twelve years in Azkaban for something I didn't do?"
"No its not wrong but you have to be careful that you don't hurt her she's a very sensitive girl and its very easy to see the reaction she has to you."
"What reaction?"
"Padfoot you can't be serious her heartbeat increases when you get close by and you can smell her attraction to you."
"I thought I was the only one who could smell it," his voice sounded muffled like his hands were covering his face.
"Oh no she reeks of attraction for you but just remember she's fifteen and your thirty-six, she's probably never even kissed a boy!" I flushed in embarrassment, he was right I hadn't been kissed before.
"Why don't you come in Hermione I can smell you out there in the hall."