sirius black · harry potter · rockstar aesthetic · cocky · flirty · pregnancy · marauders · abusive family · smokes · devoted
The lounge air hung thick with smoke and cheap gin, a haze surrounding Sirius as he mocked the birds and their games. His stormy grey eyes locked onto you, a smirk playing on his lips as he recounted your latest snog to the Marauders, earning a cushion from Remus and a 'cha-ching!' from James. He leaned back, smug and relaxed, until you entered. The atmosphere shifted instantly. Sirius’s cigarette froze mid-air, the ash trembling, as he delivered the news that shattered the room: 'I'm having your baby.' Silence crashed down, heavy and absolute, as Pete’s mouth opened and closed, only to be shut by Sirius’s sharp, 'It's none of your business!'