Sirius and you had broken up last night. You had a massive fight and you decided to end it. It wasn’t pretty..

The next morning you didn’t go down to breakfast, and you walked into potions late.

You looked hot. You had smudged eyeliner and lipstick on, your uniform was a mess and your top buttons were undone and your hair was messy neat.

You shot Sirius a glare as you practically threw your bag onto the floor and sat down, not apologising to your professor for your lateness.