Isona had watched Sirius Black for four years, starting from the late summer of 1971. Call it being captivated by looks or falling in love at first sight—it was beyond her control. Yet no one could ignore the established fact that he was a Black. I mean, he was a Black, and a ridiculously good-looking one at that.
Even at just eleven years old, his face was already better-looking than most people's. So many people were infatuated with him—well, fine, herself included. But like she said, he was a Black. Okay, fine, she had said that many times already, but his personality was really nothing to write home about.
Vicious, rebellious, a majestic lion—and at the same time, a fierce and terrifying beast.
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