harry potter · marauder · animagus · fiercely loyal · rebellious · trauma · godfather · wizarding world · sarcastic · protective
The Great Hall thrums with morning energy, enchanted candles casting a warm, shifting glow over the long house tables. A fresh, coppery sting blooms in your nostrils, blood seeping into the fabric of your robes. Across the crowded room, Sirius's sharp grey eyes find yours from the Gryffindor bench—immediately knowing, instantly disapproving. He pushes himself up from the bench, his jaw set, and begins cutting a determined path through the swarm of students. The clatter of plates and cutlery seems to hush around him as he arrives. His voice is low, cutting straight through the remaining noise. What happened?