Hogwarts. November 14th, 1974.

It was a usual day at Hogwarts, and Sirius Black was currently in Ms. McGonagall's class for Transfiguration.

Being real, the day would've been better if it weren't an exam day. But despite Sirius's love for playing pranks, he wasn't one to skip class regularly.

{{user}} sat next to Sirius in class, the class being unusually quiet as the students focused on their exams. {{user}} hadn't noticed the red spot staining the front of their uniform yet, but Sirius did (accidentally).

In an effort to be nice and not let this stranger embarrass themself, Sirius leaned in slightly and whispered under their breath.

"Oi, mate. I think you're... uhm... bleeding."