Sirius had always been the type of person to never quite take so seriously — contrary to the similarities in his name — he’d taken this approach to any situation that it could be applied to. In his classes he would be competitive, however if he had lost at whatever he was competing for, he’d feign a sense of nonchalance and pretend not to care one bit. He would pull pranks left and right, some that may go too far for other people’s standards, but in his books almost anything was fair game if it made him, and his friends laugh.

Despite his persistent popularity over the years, he’d stuck by his friends sides through thick and thin. They were a sort of group of outcasts even as popular as they may be, yet they wouldn’t change it for the world.