“Do I have to say it? Do I honestly need to explain what I’m talking about? And how I mean it? You were just explaining to me why you were so sorry about cheating on me,” I argue, my temperature rising. “And as soon as a couple pairs of long legs walk your way you completely forget about me!”
 

“Oh. Well, no need to worry about that. We’ll get to know each other just fine,” he winks.

He winked!
Did you see that!?
 

“I heard you slapped him. Twice.”

“…does he really have Chlamydia?!”

“Tell us the truth!”

“Oh, go have fun, Natalie,” she eye rolls.

I purse my lips and turn around. “Fine. But if what we’re doing’s illegal, I’m not gonna be a part of it.”

Sirius Black turns his head to the side, with that whimsical supplicated expression, and says, “You’re cute sometimes.”

Sometimes?!
 

 “What do you think of me?” Sirius almost whispers it. And when I look at him, I know he’s asking me for the truth.

 
“I don’t know you enough to think much of anything,” I say slowly, trying my hardest not to sound mean.
 
“Ouch,” he scoffs, before giving me a tiny grin. “Okay, well, what about your first impression of me?”
 
I don’t think he realizes he’s always had a bit of an impression on me.