AN: Not JK Rowling.
I paled and slowly entered the room. Remus had his head bowed in frustration and Sirius was slowly working on a large glass of Firewhisky. I tried not to think about what they had talked about but couldn't stop myself from grimacing.
"How much did you hear?" Remus asked pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Enough." I said staring at him. Sirius was swirling the contents of his drink and glaring at the carpet.
"Hermione you know I love you..." Remus started but I shook my head.
"No it's fine you still see your student in front of you I get it. But Remus you have to remember I'm not a child and neither is Sirius. He obviously knows what he wants and I might be young but I do know what I want too. Can you really stand in the way of your best friend's happiness even if it is a little unconventional?" I placed my hand on Sirius' shoulder and he smiled softly at me.
"I'm okay with it as long as he doesn't act like the idiot he was at Hogwarts."
"Hey I resent that!"
"You may resent it but its still true." Remus said shaking his head.
"What were you like at Hogwarts?" I asked sitting on the arm of his chair.
"Well I guess I..."
"He enjoyed taunting me at every chance he got isn't that right Black?" I turned Professor Snape was standing in the doorway a dark look on his face.