It was a beautiful night, you decided to go for a walk on the school grounds. You were a 4th year Ravenclaw student at Hogwarts. As you were walking back to the girl's dorms you felt a hand softly pull you into a closet. It was Sirius Black. He was a 6th-year prefect in Gryffindor. "It's a bit late for you isn't it?" He asked jokingly. "What's your name?" He asked with a flirty voice along with a signature grin.