Harry walked down the corridor of Number 12, Grimmauld Place. It was So dusty and creepy, with the dead house-elves HEADS Mounted on the wall, Blood and bugs on the floor, and the Dark Shadows just waiting to startle him. The Gryffindor kept walking, his head down. His glasses nearly fell off his face, but he pushed them back up with his left hand. He just had woken up from a Frightening Nightmare about Cedric and the Graveyard. He wanted to tell Hermione and Ron, but he knew that they would, or at least, Hermione would push him to tell Dumbledore or another adult. Dumbledore was not even talking to him, and he didn't want to tell anyone about his nightmares so soon after Mr Weasley had gotten bit by Voldemort's Snake, Nagini. So, though he didn't want to, he got the courage to tell Sirius about his recurring Nightmares. Besides, he had BlackMail on his Godfather, he knew all too well about how he was looking at his best mate. He knew Sirius would never do anything about the simple crush, or that his said crush even returned his feelings.



As Harry turned the corner, he heard a high-pitched scream. Harry's Emerald green eyes opened wide and he rushed down the corridor. What could have happened, Harry mused as he rushed down the stairs two at a time, careful not to trip over his too-long trousers. When he turned the corner though, he had to grip the wall to not fall over. Because, inside of the room, was his Godfather, Sirius Black. And his Best mate, apart from Ron of course. Hermione Granger.

Harry looked sideways and was able to spot the source of the scream, Ron was clutching the wall with both of his hands, looking as though he would fall over any moment. The other side of the room had Sirius and Hermione snogging like there was no tomorrow. Sirius was fully clothed, but Hermione's Purple Jumper was disregarded on the floor, leaving her in a White Vest Top. Sirius' Fringe was messed up, now his hair looked a lot like Harry's, Sirius would have screamed if he had seen the state of his hair. Hermione's Plait was barely recognizable. Ginny would have wailed if she had seen what had happened to it.



Ron was snapping his fingers impatiently. Harry gazed his way, Ron seemed disturbed. Harry could see why, Ron had fallen in love with Hermione ever since he had seen her in that Pink dress. Sirius then looked up and his pale skin pinkened, Hermione, who was curious as to why Sirius had stopped, looked Harry and Ron's way and turned away quickly, but not before Harry saw the reddening of her cheeks.



Ron looked Sirius dead in the eye and Finally erupted,



"IS THAT EVEN LEGAL!?" Ron Screamed



"YOU DO REALIZE THAT YOUR A CONVICTED MURDERER, RIGHT? OH NO......YOU DON'T EVEN CARE, DO YOU BLACK! AFTER ALL, WHAT IS ONE MORE CRIME TO YOUR RECORD?"



Sirius raised his arms and slowly backed away,



"Alright Ron, I'll go now" Sirius smiled at Ron. Ron did not smile back.



Sirius left and clapped Harry on the shoulder, but not without stealing a Kiss from Hermione.



Ron turned even Redder,



"THAT'S RIGHT! LEAVE AND NEVER COME BACK!" The redhead Screeched, seeming to forget this was Sirius' house they were in.