"I hope you are. I really don't want you to hate me."
Sirius couldn't stop himself now and reached out, using one finger to tip her chin up so that she was looking at him. He didn't like this Mary- he had a feeling he was dangerously close to making her cry and that was the last thing he wanted to do.
No, he wanted to say. I don't want to snog anyone except me.
But that was selfish. She deserved a bloke that would make her laugh, not a bastard who made her cry.