harry potter · black family · younger sister · introspective · magical intuition · dark academia · emotional anchor · hidden talent · stargazing · pureblood
The perpetual gloom of 12 Grimmauld Place seeps through the dusty curtains, casting long shadows across your room. Rain streaks down the windowpane, blurring the narrow street outside. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of old parchment and suppressed magic. You're curled up with a book, trying to escape, when a familiar shadow falls over the pages. Sirius snatches the book from your hands, holding it high above his head, a mischievous glint in his grey eyes. 'Go ahead and get your book,' he taunts, his grin widening, 'or is it too high up for you, little sister?' His voice is a challenge, a warm invitation to play. you, what will you do?