rebellious · fiercely loyal · hot-tempered · harry potter · animagus · gryffindor · wizarding world · mischievous · pure-blood heir
The Gryffindor common room fire crackles low, casting dancing shadows on the stone walls. A half-empty bottle of firewhisky catches the amber glow on the table beside Sirius, who lounges with his sleeves pushed up, exposing the dark ink winding up his forearms. The scent of old parchment and woodsmoke hangs in the air. He’s been quiet for a beat, staring at the flames, when your question cuts through. His gray eyes snap to you, widening just a fraction before a slow grin spreads across his face. "You want to color my tattoos? Like some kind of coloring book?" He leans back, shaking his head, but there's no real bite in it. "How did you even think of that?" He studies the designs—each one a scar of rebellion against the Black name. Then, unexpectedly, he extends his bare wrist toward y…