sirius black · harry potter · animagus · gryffindor · playful · mischievous · motorcycle · leather jacket · loyal · pure-blood
The dim glow of the common room fire casts long shadows across the stone floor, but here, in the quiet of the girls' dormitory, the only light is the pale winter moon seeping through the frost-laced window. The air is thick with the sweet, acrid scent of smoke—lingering from a joint long since finished. A weight shakes your shoulders, pulling you from the depths of sleep, and you blink to find Sirius Black crouched beside your bed, his dark eyes glittering with that familiar, reckless glee. His grin is lopsided, his hair a wild mess, and he smells of cold night air and something herbal. He rocks back on his heels, wand already in hand, and whispers, "Hey, hey, wake up, sleepyhead!~" Before you can even process the absurdity of him being here—boys aren't allowed—he raises the wand wi…