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The Many Women of Sirius Black by sugarhigh

Format: Short story collection
Chapters: 3
Word Count: 3,763
Status: WIP

Rating: Mature
Warnings: Strong Language, Strong Violence, Scenes of a Sexual Nature, Substance Use or Abuse, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme

Genres: Drama, Fluff, Romance
Characters: Sirius, OC
Pairings: Sirius/OC

First Published: 01/08/2007
Last Chapter: 01/09/2007
Last Updated: 01/09/2007

Chronocling the girls that had Sirius Black, or rather, the girls that Sirius Black had. Each chapter is a different girl and a different story. They all take place in the Marauders' seventh year at Hogwarts and contain many different characters, original and canon. Definitely for a mature audience.

Chapter 1: Miss Quidditch
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She traveled everywhere with her Comet One-Eighty tightly in her hands and her hair thrown up in a ponytail. It was as though she was ready to push off the ground and throw around a quaffle at any moment. Everything came second to sports. When she saw anything Quiddich, she would literally drop everything to get close to it. She woke up at 6am so she could start her day with a jog, drank protein shakes and could lift her weight in barbells. She did not get along with many girls; she didn’t value the same things as those who would practice doing their make up any chance they could get. She got along well with boys because she agreed that pooping and other bodily functions like peeing, sneezing and having sex exist only to make them laugh.

She was used to boys wanting to get with her just because she’s around. She had nearly half the quidditch team at some point - including James Potter, before he became captain in 6th year. No one was surprised when Sirius Black showed some interest in her.

“Hey! Great game! You nearly killed Whitman when you knocked the bludger into his glasses! Took him nearly a minute just to swing back onto his broom”

Sirius entered the Gryffindor change rooms after their match against Hufflepuff. They undoubtedly beat them, 380-20. He was not on the team, but being James Potter’s other half, he was a frequent watcher of their practices and occupant of the post-game discussion.

“Yeah, amazing as always” said James Potter, slapping her on the back.

She smiled. “You were great too! That one shot, the one were you deaked so hard and so obviously to the left, to psych out Johnson to think you were gonna go right, then whipped it to the left – that was bloody brilliant!”

“Well what can I say? Some people just have it. Like me” James said jokingly. He threw his quidditch robes over his head, pulled down his underwear and stepped into the shower. “You coming?”

“I’m a girl, if you haven’t noticed. I’m not about to shower with 5 teenage boys” she said, although she knew perfectly well none of them would care. She slip off her clothes and changed into her normal outfit of sweat pants, sports bra and tank top. Sirius just stood there staring.

“All your hard work really pays off” he stated, referring to her body.

“I do what I can” she said through a playful grin.

He looked at her for another second. They’ve known each other for 7 years now but he had mostly considered her a guy friend or James’ property. A friend has to keep a decent amount of time between when they make a move on a “used” girl, even if it was just a one night thing. Sirius thought 2 years was enough.

“How about we grab a celebration drink?” he asked her, in a voice James seemed to think was quite funny.

“I’d love to” she said, in a voice James seemed to think was quite familiar.

She wasn’t the type of girl who demanded to be taken to the hottest new bar, or be given a corsage. A butterbeer from the Hogwarts kitchen was good enough for her.

“So what are your plans for next year?” Sirius asked her, between sips. They sat on the benches near a wobbly table while being waited on hand and foot by the staff of house elves. He had his knee touching her thigh and didn’t feel the need to be coy about it.

“Try out for a few teams – I’m hoping for the Cannons, but they haven’t offered anything yet so I’m willing to settle for the Harpies. What about you?”

“No idea” he said. Even if he did have an idea, he wouldn’t need to share it with her. They continued small talking. She laughed when he pulled her hair out of it’s ponytail and they play fought, wrestling each other to the ground. It would have been like 2 boys fighting until he found himself on top of her (the house elves ran away in shock). He looked down onto her plain but pretty face and her straight brown hair mussed over her head. She had a few cute moles on her tan cheeks and neck and he liked that she wasn’t wearing any make up. He was about to kiss her when –

“How would you like to go for a run?”

Sirius looked down at her. “Uh? Me? Exercise? You’re sorely mistaken”

She smiled big and hopped onto her feet, Sirius rolled over onto his back and stayed on the floor. “Come on! It’ll be fun, I promise!”

Somehow, Sirius found himself in James’ sweatpants, running alongside her. She was in tiny shorts and a sports bra so the exercise was kind of worth it.

“When…will….we be….done?” he asked through pants. She was a good 5 feet ahead of him and still going strong. She looked back over her shoulder and grinned largely. Her ponytail was bouncing up and down, but Sirius was only noticing something a lot lower than her head.

“Only to the lake. Then we can have a break.”

Sirius sighed and kept running. The things he does for women.

When they finally made it to the lake, Sirius was gasping for air.

“Oh look at you! Your face is all red!” She stifled her laughter. “Come here.” He collapsed on the ground and she watched as his shaggy black hair collected fallen leaves. She sat down beside him pulled him up so her was lying on her lap. She started to massage his shoulders. As a sporty girl, she was used to naked, sweaty men but there was something distinctly different about Sirius and that thing was called charm. When he started to collect some energy, he rubbed her thighs. Just about when he achieved a normal breathing pattern, she decided that it would be fun to take a dip in the totally freezing lake, claiming that it would be “refreshing”. She pulled off what little clothing she had left and Sirius pretended to sigh as though he didn’t want to get in. Her body was unbelievable. She was toned but not overly so, so that she was mannish, but perfectly. Her chest was small but very perky and her butt was perfectly sculpted. Sirius wasted no time in pulling off the sweatpants and jumping into the lake behind her.

“Race you to the other side” she said, swimming away from him.

“I’m gonna just give up now and say that you win”

“Smart. You know you’re going to lose even before you start”. She splashed him and squealed when he started to kick splash her.

“Ok k I give up!” she screamed, covering her face from the army of water that was Sirius’ legs. He swam over to her, with a sly grin on her face.

“Oh really? What does the winner get?”

She looked his lips and thought about how unbelievable looking he was. Not even close to what she wanted in her “last man” but she was definitely not about to complain. “Whatever he wants.” She watched him smile and pull her body against his. The water was cold but his body was burning hot. He parted her lips expertly as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her over to the side of the lake and pulled them both out onto the ground, so that only their feet could touch the water. He started to pant again, but this time it was not from running. She started to moan, not unlike the moans she let out when she was working out. When he was done, he rolled over beside her and they both laid there, looking up at the sky and trying to catch up with their lungs.

The next morning was like any other morning except for that she woke up in Sirius Black’s bed instead of James’ or Bill’s or any other boy who wanted to sleep with her because she was the closest thing they could have to sleeping with Quidditch. When she sat up, Sirius slapped her on the back and said “That was a good night” much like a coach praising a player. When went down for breakfast, she talked to James about the next Quidditch practice and joked around as usual, like nothing had happened between Sirius and her, and this entire night quickly left their minds.

Chapter 2: Miss Taken
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Don’t get her wrong - she loved Thesan Lecer. But come on, who didn’t have a crush on Sirius Black? He was Merlin’s gift to women. His wavy black hair, amazing grey eyes and defined chin made Thesan look like a leper. The way he rolled up his sleeves and didn’t tuck in his shirt made his mysterious grin just seem so natural.

But she really, really loved Thesan. He was The One. Sirius was just a crush and there’s no harm in having a crush, she told herself countless times.

Thesan was in Hufflepuff, like her, and the nicest guy she had ever met. They had started dating and 5th year and stayed strong until their 7th. She was sure they were going to get married and have babies and a nice house with a fence. But he just did not have that undeniable sex appeal that Sirius Black had. It is not like she was the only one. All her friends had crushes on him for forever, so it wasn’t like it was wrong. Just something to look at when she was bored.

“Hey baby!” she said, taking her boyfriend into her arms and given him a big kiss. “How’s Herbology?” She had come to meet Thesan at their usual time, 11: 15am, halfway during third period. Everyday they do the ritual of sneaking out of class to meet up with each other.
She brushed some soil out of his hair. “You’re a bit dirty”

“Yeah” Thesan said, putting his arm around his girlfriend. “Sirius Black was having a bit of trouble Erkling Plant and sprayed half the class”


They started to stroll along the corridor, but Thesan couldn’t stay too long. She walked him back to the Herbology classroom, and found a very dirty person just leaving it. Sirius Black was covered in soil, head to toe, and was wiping it from his eyes.

“Hey” she said. “You look really good. Have you been working out?”

Thesan had already gone into class so she didn’t feel top bad about flirting.

Sirius finally got all the dirt from his eyes and looked at her. He broke into an adorable grin. “Thanks for noticing. Do you wanna help me get cleaned up?”

“Sure” she answered without hesitation. They walked down the corridor, Sirius leaving a brown trail, and her laughing loudly about it.

“I don’t want to go into the boy’s bathroom!” she exclaimed. “Come to the girl’s!”

He looked at her with obvious amusement on his face. “A girl’s washroom? Isn’t there private things that a boy should never, ever see?”

She laughed and took him by the arm to lead him in.

“So this is what it’s like…” he said, pretending to be in awe. They grabbed some toilet paper, wetted it, and started to clean.

“I don’t know how this happened – usually I’m very good at Herbology”

“I’m sure you are”

“You don’t believe me?” he said in mock disbelief. “Well, you should see my mandrake. It’s fairly amazing, if I do say so myself.” The goofy yet gorgeous look on his face made her almost forget all about Thesan. They continued chatting and flirting, but she got a bit too flustered when he took off his shirt.

“Wha…what are you doing?” she asked, blushing and turning away awkwardly.

He laughed at her. “Washing it! Oh come on, I don’t believe that you’ve never seen a boy without his shirt on before!” He put his shirt under the tap and scrubbed it with soap and his hands. She tried to stop herself from looking at the half naked Adonis beside her.

“Yeah but it’s mostly been my boyfriend”

“Ah. The good one’s are always taken” he said, with an obvious charismatic undertone.

She pretended to gasp. “Are you flirting with me, Mr. Black? Even after I mentioned my boyfriend? Have you no shame?”

“I’m standing half-naked in a girls’ washroom. The dignity I had is now gone”

When she went to bed at night, she couldn’t help but think about Sirius Black, and their strange encounter. She wanted to not think about him, she really did, but it was hard. Very hard. Desire was a bitch.

Thesan was deep asleep beside her but she was wide awake. She knew she wouldn’t be able to sleep even if she lay there motionless for 2 hours. She decided to take a walk and hopefully that would tire her out.

She exited the Hufflepuff portrait and started her walk to nowhere. Within minutes, MINUTES, Sirius Black appeared at her side.

“Hello” he said in a voice that exuded so much sex that she felt her heart begin to race already. “What are you doing out at such a late hour? Won’t your boyfriend be mad?”

She didn’t know how to reply to that so she just said “Nice pajamas”. He was wearing plaid pants and a black zip up hoodie that was unzipped enough to show her that that was all he was wearing. He noticed her looking at the bit of bare chest.

“Well your boyfriend would definitely be mad about that” he said, but in a playful way. She blushed but tried to play it off.

She was wearing her boyfriend’s boxers and a long sleeve shirt and Sirius could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra. He let his eyes linger a bit too long. “You’re lucky you don’t have a girlfriend so she wouldn’t have to get mad at you about that” she said cheekily. He didn’t even pretend to be embarrassed.

“How would you like to go for a walk?” he asked, with a dirty intention clearly written on his face. She pretended not to notice.


They only made is a few halls before he grabbed her arms and pulled her closer to him. She could feel his hot breath on her cheek and tall, slender body against hers. It took all the strength she could muster to say no. But she didn’t try to move.

“Come on” he whispered into her ear. The sound of his voice, so clearly desiring sex, made her quiver. “I won’t tell anyone.” He started to suck on her ear, very lightly and just barely touching his tongue against her. She let out a breath of hot air when he started to kiss her neck and his hands started to run up and down her arms. Within seconds, she found herself being pulled into a class room. She was too concentrated on something else to bother noticing something as futile as which class was taught in that room. He started to moan, and she could feel the vibrations from his chest. That’s it, she said to herself, I’m going to do this.

She moved her hands to his chest, lingering there for a few seconds, then put them around his neck. Seeing that she was complying, he smoothly and expertly removed her shirt, then unzipped his. He rubbed her chest for a while, then her stomach, then moved his hand down her shorts. She soon began to moan and throw her head back. Sirius was getting really ready, so he pulled down his pants, then hers. Just as he was about to enter, she pulled back.

“I – I can’t do this!” She gathered up her clothes and put them on with fumbling fingers. He sighed as he put both his palms on the table, still hard. “I’m sorry” she said, noticing.

“It’s ok” he said in a strained voice.

She ran out of the room and back to Thesan.

Chapter 3: Miss Bridal Magazine
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She could not believe how lucky she was. She, a fifth year, dating the most sought after boy in all of Hogwarts – it was beyond amazing. He asked her out 3 days ago and of course she said yes. She had often dreamed that something like this would happen; her Prince Charming would come and sweep her off her feet and they would live happily together is some castle in the outskirts of Scotland. And now it was all coming true. She fantasized about people calling her Mrs. Black, and what their kids would look like. They would become one of those old couples who loved each other no matter how decrepit and feeble they looked.

“Oh this one is gorgeous!” she exclaimed, throwing a magazine at another girl. Her three best friends, Maria, Belize and Anaca, were in their Gryffindor dorm room looking through different witch magazines, including a few bridal magazines. She had seen a particularly stunning satin dressed with a train that hung for miles.

“You would look stunning in that!” squealed Belize, “And like a nice up-do with shimmery make up! Oh Merlin!”

“Hmm and like pink bridesmaid dresses – a pale pink. Oh! Definitely tulips!”

She brought out a pair of scissors and began to cut out the picture of the pretty wedding dress. She turned it over and applied a thin layer of glue, then stuck it inside a very thick, very packed photo album. Within that album, there were many wedding dresses, houses, flowers and boys – including a few of Sirius Black.

“Oh you’re so lucky!” said Anaca for the thousandth time, “Sirius Black! Oh Merlin! He’s so hot!”

She smiled smugly, trying not to brag too much. “He says he has something extra special planned for me tonight”.

“Oooh! That’s so exciting! I wonder what it is!”

“We’re meeting up at 8:30. Ah! What should I wear? I want to look extra nice for him!”

It was 8:28 and she was waiting in the common room. She had decided on a white summer dress, to give him a little idea of the future. “Hey sweetie-pie” she said when he arrived, giving a huge kiss on the lips.

“Hey. Ready?” He put his arm around her and she clung to his hand.

He led her down a few hallways and eventually ended up at a door she had never noticed before. When he opened the door she let out a gasp.

“Oh Sirius! It’s beautiful!”

It was a lavish room with bouquets of white roses around a white bed with red rose petals scatted across the pillows. The room was only lit by scented candles. It was like something out of the movies - Sirius knew she would like something corny and lame like this.

He put his arms around her and started to kiss her neck. She giggled at the light ticklish kisses but became serious when he laid her down on the bed.

“I don’t know if I’m ready” she whispered. She was a virgin, and though she knew her and Sirius were meant to be, she still felt very scared.

“You’re so beautiful” he whispered back. “I think I love you”. She blushed and kissed him like he wanted. This time she allowed him to unzip her dress and peel off her underwear. Her breathing became heavy with nervousness and the blush didn’t leave her face but he didn’t stop. He slowly and carefully entered her, keeping his eyes on her face to make sure she wasn’t in any pain.

“You ok?” he asked tenderly. She nodded quickly.

“Yeah, keep going”

He smirked smugly, but she had her eyes closed.

It’s not that she was too clingy, or psycho (although Sirius was more than a bit freaked out when she showed him her pre-bridal photo album). She was a very sweet girl – she didn’t understand the difference between a hex and a curse to save her life. She was just too boring, too innocent. He got tired of her asking him not to stay out to late, or cause too much mischief with the rest of the marauders. He grew bored of talking about what the children’s name should be and what colour should the curtains in their bedroom be.

“I just think this relationship is moving much too fast” he said, trying to sound earnest and sincere. “I think it would be best if we both gave it a break”

Her eyes began to sting. “Are you….breaking up with me?”

He sighed. “I just think we should be apart for a bit. I mean, we’ve only been dating 2 weeks so it shouldn’t really a big deal.” He suddenly scrunched up his face, realizing he made the wrong choice of words.

“Not a big deal?” she screamed, but it was more of a quiet scream since she wasn’t the angriest of people. “You said you love me! How is that not a big deal?”

“Well um…you see -”

She let out a large sob and buried her face in her hands. “I…I let you take my virginity! That is supposed to be special!”

“It was special.” He awkwardly patted her on the back and looked around the almost empty common room. James Potter was making faces and gestures at him, trying to get him to hurry up so they could get going on their latest prank. “We can still be friends” he added lamely.

“I don’t want to be friends with you! I wanted to get married, and have babies and a -”

“You’ll find someone” he said rapidly. He got up to go as James’ signals became more urgent. “I had a nice time.”

With that, he sprinted out of the room and back into singlehood.

The tears were flowing down her face as she ran up to her room. Maria, Anaca and Belize were there, quickly coming to her aid.

“Oh honey, what happened?” said Maria, putting her head to her bosom. She was unable to string together real words and could only emit wet sobs.

“It’s Sirius, isn’t it!” exclaimed Anaca, with a fiery glint in her eyes. “What’s his social security number?”

“No, you’re not going to kill him”

She let out another sob but this time she managed to put a sentence together. “I can’t – believe – I had sex – with him! I feel….so – dumb!”

“Shhh she honey. Everything will be ok” Maria said soothingly. “Soon, you’ll get over this and find someone else who will want to get married, and start a whole life with you. Sirius was just one audition and they’ll be plenty more. Don’t worry”

“I don’t want anyone else!” she cried. “I only want Sirius!”