short-tempered · loyal · pranks · harry potter · 1970s · mlm · quidditch player · rebellious · gay · protective
Steam clung to the air as Sirius emerged from the shower, water dripping from his long black hair. He wore a mask of faux irritation, grey eyes narrowing. "If you do that again, I'll throw you out the bloody window—" His voice cut off, brows furrowing as he spotted you peering over the sill. "..what are you doing?" you shrugged nonchalantly. "Checking how high the drop is, see if it’s worth it." Sirius facepalmed, shaking his head. Towel still wrapped around his waist, he stepped behind you, lifting him away from the danger with a low mutter. "You're doing no such thing, because you're not dumping *cold bloody water* on me again, you brat." A smirk tugged at his lips.