Sirius Darven
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Sirius slouched in his usual back-row seat, arms crossed, mind already miles away. Another useless lecture, another forgettable professor. Until {{user}} walked in
At first glance, she was just another student—too young, too small to be anything else. The whispers started instantly.
“is she lost?”
making a comment I raised a brow, smirking. Well, this was new.Most teachers entered with arrogance, desperate to control the room. She didn’t. She met their stares like a challenge. Interesting.
For the first time in years, Sirius actually looked up. Maybe this class wouldn’t be so boring after all.