Sirius Black

Was that MATTHEW DADDARIO I just saw walking down the hallways? Oh wait, no - that was SIRIUS BLACK. The CIS MALE is an  20 year old GRYFFINDOR who is in 9TH YEAR. I heard the PUREBLOOD has chosen to SIDE WITH THE ORDER which explains why HE is LOYAL and WITTY, but also STUBBORN and RECKLESS. But who really knows?

[charityx]

Friend (Sirius)

Charity had always found small things to take solace in; peaceful sunrises, the smell of old parchment, finishing the last page of a book, and the few friends who could understand her struggle with her parents. She was thankful for the people she could confide in, though lately that didn’t seem like enough. Hiding her true feelings away each and every day was draining, and watching her friends be so open about theirs left her feeling weak, like she wasn’t as good as they were because she couldn’t openly admit to what she felt.

Charity pushed these thoughts away as she hand wrote the card that accompanied Sirius’ wedding gift, trying to focus on how happy she was for her friend.

Congratulations! 

I’m so happy for you, you two deserve a lifetime of happiness. You’re so lucky to have found each other in this uncertain world, I couldn’t be more excited to see you two together. 

Your Friend,

Charity xx 

Charity wiped away the tear that had slipped from her eye as she finished the card, slipping it into the envelope and tucking it under the ribbon on the present before making sure her makeup and hair still looked good enough to go to the reception party. 

Another friend moving on in their life, while she was still stuck living hers for someone else.

[evanofthorns]

Kiss (Jasmin), Stress (Stefan) & Cupboard (Sirius)

KISS

Evan found it hard to fall asleep that night. He couldn’t quite figure out why people were asking him about Jasmin; wasn’t she his cousin’s friend? It didn’t make sense, particularly seeing as people seemed to think there was something there. He knew there wasn’t anything, he’d remember if there was. Plus, he barely knew her. Yet his mind kept drifting to her as he slowly slipped away to sleep.

And oh boy were those dreams... entertaining, to say the least.

He’d blame it on the fact she was pretty - because she really was - and how he’d been asked about her a lot lately. But even as he woke, he could still clearly remember those dreams, he could almost still feel her lips on his. Or at least, how he imagined it’d feel. But it was odd, he had a boyfriend, he shouldn’t find himself thinking about this so much. So he tried to shake that thought off his mind.

At least, until he saw her in the Great Hall not too long after, and the memory came back to him. No, this had to be only because she was pretty. There wasn’t anything more to it, was it?

STRESS

Fingers tapped repeatedly against the table in the Great Hall, frown on his face. While he’d originally been excited to find out he had a brother, it wasn’t long until that left. He was still quite excited, but he was scared, and stressed about it. He’d barely told anyone, mostly because he wasn’t sure how they’d react. And he wasn’t sure what that would mean for Wyatt once they knew. Certainly, his uncle would not enjoy this fact, and he couldn’t imagine his aunt being happy about it either. But he knew they were meant to find it out sooner or later, and it scared him. All he wanted to do was to take his brother and keep him safe from the world, but he couldn’t do that.

Instead, he was stuck trying to figure out how to break it to his family without causing them too much harm or trouble. And nothing he thought of seemed to be of much help. And that’s how he ended up sitting there, fingers tapping the wood, his cup of tea still untouched. It took a moment until he finally stood up, leaving the cup behind. He needed to talk to someone, but he couldn’t throw it all on Gideon. Not to mention, he wasn’t sure he could really relate to how complicated the situation was. And then his mind drifted to the one person that could help: Stefan. He knew he could trust him, they had each other’s backs, and even if he couldn’t quite help him with the situation, maybe he’d be able to make him feel a little less stressed.

CUPBOARD

Evan squinted his eyes as he stared at the overly filled cupboard. His head tilted slightly to the side, obvious confusion on his face. He wasn’t sure what Sirius wanted him to do with it: was he expected to reorganize it or just... clean it up. Because if it was the latter, he’d have no problem burning the content of that cupboard. Everything seemed old, and quite frankly, it looked like trash. Well, those weren’t his anyway, so he’d probably better just clean it up a little. 

He moved in to grab a first box from the top, only for a photograph to slip off it and towards the ground. A frown pulled on his face as he picked it up, and it wasn’t long until he recognized the faces on it. It was them, it was their family. And surely, he was there, tucked on his mother’s laps. They all were, and for a moment, he let his fingers linger on the picture. Everything was so much easier when they were still kids, but they couldn’t go back now.

So he put the picture aside as he moved out everything that was in the cupboard. While his original thought had been to burn it all, he didn’t want to do that anymore. Instead, he placed everything back in more strategic places. It looked better, slightly. Definitely less dusty, and it felt like there was more space now. But it wasn’t ready yet. Picking back up the picture, he stared at it for another long moment before sticking it on the door. If it was only for him, he’d frame it and place it on the wall. But this wasn’t his house, he wasn’t going to take that decision for him. 

[smadfoot]

baredwitche‌:

“Sirius, stop bullying everybody into giving you gifts.” Lily joked as she approached him, wide smile on her lips as she slipped between him and the seventh year he was originally talking to. “There’s already a life-size pile of gifts over there, you won’t even know what to do with all of it.”

“You’re not my wife, you can’t tell me what to do.” Sirius grinned. "Only Mary can. Besides -- I don’t know about you but I don’t plan on getting married more than once, so I will bully everyone.” he said defiantly. “Trust me, I have plans for each and every present, and if I don’t, I will just make more plans.” 

[smadfoot]

puermedioblack‌:

“Well, I love my sister, but her logic can be flawed,” She mumbled, shrugging her shoulders. “Noooo, don’t tell Evan. He’ll get sad, I don’t like seeing Evan sad. He’s sad too often,” She pouted, shaking her head. That was, until the other said he was leaving again and she perked up. “What do you mean?” She asked, eyebrows furrowing together. “I don’t know. Maybe? I don’t really see another choice. Besides, it’s not like Stefan wants me anymore anyway. I hurt him too many times.”

“Flawed is an understatement.” he scoffed before rolling his eyes. “Oh, my bad, I forgot Evan is a baby and you are his nanny.” he said, his tone dripping sarcasm. “I mean, I am leaving, this time for good. I’ll tell you what’s going on.. later, when you are sober.” He sighed at how defeated she sounded. “Well, you deserve better than Nott,” he said bluntly, “but you also shouldn’t be stuck with Theo all your life, it’s not fair.” 

[smadfoot]

evanofthorns‌:

A small, playful frown formed on his face as Sirius spoke. Of course, Evan had prepared something, but he wasn’t going to just give it to him. Also, mostly because he couldn’t bring a whole set of furniture here. “Well, I’m here, isn’t that enough for you?”

“That is not even close to enough.” he told the other, folding his arms over his chest. “You better have brought me something, Rosier, your presence isn’t a gift. In fact, I am kind of getting sick of you -- spoke way too much today, didn’t we?” 

[smadfoot]

mineurblack‌:

Narcissa had to bite back some snarky comment about how this gift was the only reason she came to this sorry affair. He was still blood, and she’d promised herself she would let him have this one day. “Here.” She handed him the envelope. “It’s money. Figured you and your… wife might need it.”

Sirius narrowed his eyes at the other. He hadn’t expected her to come to the reception at all, let alone bring him and Mary a present. “Did you curse the coins?” he asked her bluntly. 

[smadfoot]

mugglebcrnmary‌:

“You don’t have to get us anything,” Mary told them, shaking her head as they walked away. “Sirius, us getting married is not about getting presents, you know that right?” She mused with a grin.

He huffed as he watched the other walk away. “That is absolute nonsense and I won’t stand for it.” he said dramatically before a wide smile appeared on his lips. “You should totally demand presents too, especially when you see my brother or my cousins. Oh, it will piss off Cissa so much.” he said gleefully. 

[finestra-secrets]

most likely to ruin the sirius and mary wedding reception?

Remus and his boyfriend because they have some huge drama going on. Get ready to watch that unfold, folks. 

@mccnyrcmus @sturgispvdmvre 

[blancapadlla]

[smadfoot]

Sirius’ outfits: Siry Wedding Ceremony (left) & Reception (right)

[mugglebcrnmary]

WARDROBE { SIRY WEDDING }

Left - Her wedding dress, was her mothers. Right - Her reception dress. 

[smadfoot]

“Don’t be ridiculous. Of course you have to bring us a wedding present.” Sirius huffed and folded his arms over his chest. “Well, especially me even if Mary doesn’t want it. So, where is it?” 

[finestra-rp]

CEREMONY

It’s a simple & private ceremony in London in the morning of the 26th. James Potter officiates the wedding. Guests include Mary’s father & little brother, James’ parents, Regulus (Best Man), Lily (Maid of Honour), Andromeda, Evan, Remus, Peter, and Sturgis.

RECEPTION

Invitations have been sent out on the 22nd of April to everyone in the school. The Back-to-School Party which was being planned has been revamped into their Wedding Reception.

Organizing: Event Committee members who wish to participate headed by Vivian & Claire.

Food & Drinks: Elves with management by the Cooking Club members who wish to participate.

Cake: Prepared by the Baking Club members who wish to participate.

The wedding reception is being held on the evening on the 26th April at the Great Hall – everyone is invited! Please use the tag finestra:sirywedding for posts and outfits!

This is a mini-event and not mandatory but we of course encourage all characters to participate and have fun! You need not pause your other posts for this but you can start doing posts in regards to this event now!

[smadfoot]

puermedioblack‌:

“Can you do both at the same time?” She asked him, crinkling her nose in thought. “I love you too, though, your still my favourite cousin — but shhh, don’t tell Evan,” Andromeda whispered, holding her finger to her lips. “I can’t leave, Sirius, you know that. With all they did when I came back, I’m afraid to leave again,” She admitted honestly. “I don’t know, I don’t think they thought he was… good enough because he didn’t control me. I learnt a long time ago my parent’s logic is ridiculously flawed.”

“Yes, of course you can. Cissa will tell you that about me.” he grinned at her. “I know, and I will tell Evan every chance I get.” he said, scoffing at her drunken ramblings. “I think I will leave again. Pretty soon actually.” he told the other, a little cautiously. He wasn't sure if she was in the right head space to hear what he had to say. “Yeah.. are you going to marry Theo then?” 

[smadfoot]

mineurblack‌:

Narcissa bit back a response as Sirius told her he wasn’t going to go through with his match. Of course he wasn’t, and she couldn’t help the bitter feeling that  settled in her gut. Jealousy, that he could be so blase about his match when she was terrified about her next one. “Well, at least for the time being, let me pity my cousin a little bit.” She brought her wine glass up to her lips, wry smile on her lips as he talked about Stefan. “As long as he treats my sister well, yes.” She knew defending Stefan’s… less savory actions wouldn’t sit well with her cousin. For once, she was having a decent moment with him, so she let the subject drop. She hummed, taking a sip of her wine as she took in what her cousin was saying. Theo likely wasn’t going to harm Andromeda, which was a relief. “Well, if he is gay, there’s ways to make that work.” While she didn’t know Theo, her mind was drawn to Phin and his betrothal to that spineless Selwyn girl. If he could make things work, so could Theo and Andy. She’d be safe. “Don’t remind me.” She took another sip of her wine. “I am surprised it’s taking my mother so long so come up with another match. Then again, the first one ended rather poorly.” Her mind was drawn to Lucius, how heartbroken he’d be if she were thrown into another betrothal. “Sebastian was sweet. I doubt my next match will be.”

“Yes, I’ll take the pity for now.” he grinned, all too happy in knowing that this ‘pity’ won’t be lasting long at all. Sirius didn’t respond to what she said about Stefan, in a way having Andy be happy was more important than anything else. But he couldn’t stomach that fact that Narcissa was taking the side of someone who would torture innocents just because he wanted to. “Well, that’s not happening now, is it?” he shrugged his shoulders. “Ways to make it work?” he asked her incredulously. “I think I should use this moment to remind you that she came back home for you. And you should want better for her than a loveless marriage. She would have had love if she didn’t come back here.” He took a deep breath trying to calm himself. “Sorry.” he murmured with a shake of his head. As much as he tried to make a normal conversation with Narcisssa, it never went smoothly. “Let’s hope for the best?” he said with a sigh. “I know we don’t always get along but I do want good things for you, Cissy, just like I want for Andy.” 

[irregulusblack]

@smadfoot​

Regulus had been searching in his room for a specific tie for almost ten minutes. It wasn’t that he was particularly attached to it, he really didn’t care… but now he was curious as to where it went. Normally, he might ask Kreacher where it might be, but he didn’t want to bother the elf when he was already busy with less trivial things. “Sirius?” He called as he left his own room, heading over to knock on his brother’s door. “You borrowed a tie from me a while ago, do you remember if you gave it back?”

[smadfoot]

Sirius wasn’t as gloomy as he usually would be when he was at his house. He knew this would be his last visit and that he never had to come back again. But this time he had certainly decided to do things differently. Well, atleast with his brother. Just as he was about to make his way to the other’s room, he had entered his and Sirius grinned at his question. “When have I ever returned the stuff I borrow?” he said and rummaged through his stuff before getting out his brother’s tie and throwing it at him. “Don’t disappear just yet though, I have something to tell you. But I have to warn you, it’s probably going to freak you out.” 

[smadfoot]

mugglebcrnmary‌:

“Mhm, sure,” Mary mused. “Well damn,” She teased, laughter leaving her lips. “Guess it’s a good job I never want to leave your side,” The girl murmured softly, the smile never leaving her lips. More laughter left her lips as he lifted her upwards, the girl returning the kiss eagerly. “As long as I have you, my dad and my brother, I’m happy. Though if we don’t invite Lily and James – and possibly Remus and Peter, we may have some very pissed off friends,” She pointed out, shaking her head in amusement. “I guess it’s luckily I befriended an aspiring event planner then, isn’t it?” Mary teased, instantly thinking of Vivian – the girl probably knew a  lot more about this than either her or Sirius did. “This is what I want. I want to marry you, Sirius Black.” Mary leaned forwards, pressing her lips to his again.

“You think I won’t?” he said, narrowing his eyes, albeit playfully. He laughed a little as she began to list people. “I guess a guest list is happening then. Do you need me to like, taste cakes and stuff?” he said in amusement. “That’s good because that’s exactly what I want too but maybe we can keep the planning for later?” he said pressing his lips to hers, before he took her hand and dragged her up to his dorm. It was shaping to be another of those nights when James had to sleep on the floor of Remus and Peter’s dorm. 

END.