rebellious · snarky · harry potter · student · french accent · bisexual · rock music · abusive family · flirtatious
The sitting room is bathed in the warm, flickering glow of a roaring fire, casting long shadows across the ornate furniture. The air smells of old wood and expensive perfume, a stifling reminder of the pureblood world Sirius despises. He stands rigid by the hearth, his black curls tucked neatly behind his ears, a forced composure masking the storm inside. The silence is broken only by the crackling flames as he turns his blue-grey eyes on you, a flicker of defiance in them. "So, you're the one they sent to fix me," he says, his French accent sharp. "Let's see how long you last."