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It was no secret that Sirius Black was a sex God. Every female and student in Hogwarts knew that. Obviously. He could get any girl he ever wanted with some charming words and a wink. After that, he had them brain-washed. You, however, were completely different. Your appearance was taken in account in his eyes, of course. Your (h/l), (h/c) hair looked so silky. Your (e/c) eyes glittered in amusement and happiness nearly every hour of every day. Your (s/c) skin. Your gorgeous face. You were the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Plus, you were in his year and his house. A double bonus. But, when you were different, it wasn’t just your appearance. Oh no. You were more stubborn and smart. His charming words were just considered as annoying flirting to you. And he did it constantly. You wouldn’t let him in your head or in your pants. He started to think you never would, either. So, he decided to turn up the charm. More than usual, of course.

*~~*

You were wandering down the halls of the castle. They were completely empty, considering it was the holidays. Snow covered the entire grounds like a white blanket, and the air had a crisp chill. The only people left were a handful of students. And that damned Sirius Black. God, he got on your nerves. Always giving you ridiculous pick-up lines and those stupid winks. As you wandered around in a comfy (f/c) sweater that went to your knees and a pair of leggings, you heard a set of footsteps behind you. You didn’t bother to turn around, though a smile crossed your lips. You were a bit lonely at these times of the year. As the footsteps matched with yours, you decided to see who you had the pleasure of socializing with. And you stopped dead in your tracks. Dammit. Sirius was right beside you, giving that stupid smirk.

“Hey gorgeous.”

You stared at him, your (e/c) irises swimming in annoyance and frustration.

“Leave me alone, prick.”

You started to walk off, listening as his footsteps followed you. He suddenly sped up, standing in front of you to block your path. You sighed in exasperation, looking in his grey eyes with an expecting look in yours. He just smirked and winked at you.

“Why don’t we get comfy in that broom closet over there?”

You couldn’t help but scoff. Again with the pick-up lines? Giving a bitter smile, you just placed your hands on his chest.

“Maybe in another eternity, Black.”

His hopeful look was gone as you shoved him, not even stopping to watch him stumble as you ran down the hall. Sirius watched you disappear around a corner. He would have you. He was really determined now.

*~~*

Sirius sat with Remus. James and Peter had gone home, the werewolf his only friend in the castle at the time.

“I don’t get it, Moony. I’ve never done a thing to her. Why does she hate my guts?”

Remus glanced at his friend from over his book, shrugging as he turned the page.

“Maybe she just doesn’t appreciate your charming attitude. Or whatever it is you call it.”

He could’ve sworn Sirius looked confused and shocked all at once.

“A girl not like my charming and amazing attitude? Please, Moony. Get yourself together. All girls love my charming words and my winks.”

Remus couldn’t help but snicker as he turned the page of his book, going over the words as Sirius stared at him.

“What?”

“Obviously not (y/n).”

Sirius sighed a bit, nodding in agreement as he rested his head in his hand.

“What do I do, Moony?”

Remus bookmarked his place, shutting his book as he gave his friend a knowing smile.

“I think I’ve got an idea.”

*~~*

You finally decided to return to the Gryffindor common room. The castle was so amazing, and exploring it was just your favorite thing. You told the fat lady the password, walking through the entrance. As you sat in a chair by the fire, nice and warm, you noticed a bouquet of flowers setting on the table beside the sofa. Curious, you got up to inspect them. Picking up a card beside them, you were a bit surprised at your name scrawled in neat letters. Opening the envelope, you pulled out a piece of parchment, reading it out loud.

“Dear (y/n). I’m not really good at this romantic stuff, so I’m sorry if you don’t like them. Sorry for being such a prick. Love, Sirius Black.”

You stared at the letter for a long moment before a small smile crossed your lips. Placing the parchment back in the envelope, you leaned down to smell the flowers. They smelled like chocolate and pumpkin-juice. Your favorite. The chocolate reminded you of Remus. You loved that werewolf. He was the greatest friend in the world. As you picked up the vase and the letter, you started up the steps of the girls’ dorm. Meanwhile, Sirius and Remus high-fived from the steps of the boys’ dorm. That went better than expected.

*~~*

You were wandering the halls of the castle, the sky dark with snow clouds and the air colder than ever. You hugged yourself as you turned a corner, seeing a familiar mess of black hair beside another mess of brown hair. Sirius and Remus. You never thought you would be happy to see both of them.

“Hey!”

They both stopped and turned to see you jogging toward them. You shot Remus a cute smile, Sirius trying not to break out in some ridiculous line of how cute you were. You turned to look at the animagus, smiling at him as well.

“Hi Sirius.”

He smiled back at you, noting how lively your (e/c) eyes were.

“First name terms already?”

You giggled a bit, staring in his grey eyes. Yours held something other than hatred and annoyance. Something Sirius only dreamed of seeing.

“Yeah, I guess so. Hey, I got the flowers. They were brilliant. I loved them.”

He nodded a bit, trying to find the right words to say. His mind was pretty blank right about now.

“Yeah. We enchanted them to smell like chocolate and stuff.”

You gave that soft giggle that secretly made him melt.

“I noticed. Anyway, thanks a lot.”

You leaned in to give him a peck on the cheek, Sirius freezing as a blush dusted his cheeks. You, however, thankfully didn’t notice. You were too busy hugging Remus. As you pulled away, you smiled at both of them before you wandered off down some random hall. Remus watched you go before he turned to his friend, holding up a hand for a high-five.

“Alright, Padfoot! She likes you!”

He watched as Sirius rubbed the spot where you kissed his cheek, slowly letting his hand fall back to his side.

“Padfoot?”

Waving his hand in his face, Remus sighed. He grabbed Sirius’s arm, dragging him back to the common room. Oh, he was smooth alright.