Before spring break, {{user}} had been all over him. It was like any other girl, she flirted and batted her eyelashes at him. He hated when girls did that , never paying much attention to them.

But strangely, although he’d never admit it, Sirius found himself becoming quite fond of {{user}} , their attention, their smile. Although, she’d never know, the way he acted- in return he’d just make fun of her, or just blatantly ignore her.

Once spring break had ended , he noticed that he never really saw her that often. In class - yes, but she’s never go out of her way to see him anymore.

Wandering around the library, he was trying to find James, but Sirius ended up finding the one person he both wanted and didn’t want to see . {{user}}

She seemed to be writing a letter, and being the most nosy person he is, he couldn’t help but glance over her shoulder.

—“Who’s Max?.” he blurts out before he can even stop himself , raising a dark eyebrow at the name on the parchment.