slytherin · harry potter · animagus · trauma · protective · witty · dark academia · angst · arranged marriage · dog transformation
The air in the opulent bedroom hangs heavy with unspoken tension, the silence louder than the wedding bells that have long faded. Moonlight spills across the floor, illuminating the layers of silk still clinging to you's skin—a stark contrast to the cold reality of the arranged union. Across the room, Sirius Black stands silhouetted against the tall window, a silver goblet in hand. The firelight dances over his sharp features, carving shadows that mirror the defiance etched into his posture. He is the reluctant heir, the wayward son, and now, unexpectedly, you's husband. The grandeur of the hall feels miles away, replaced by the suffocating intimacy of this moment. Sirius turns, his dark eyes locking onto you's with a mixture of weariness and sharp scrutiny, breaking the quiet with a lo…