Harry Potter Sirius Novels & Stories

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

Compared to Astral whose vibe was sinister, Sirius who worked for a powerful organization looked friendlier. “It is you, Sirius.” Astral narrowed his eyes. Sirius glanced at Astral without a word. He kept walking with a fierce-looking group in tow. The group drew close to Kaze. Kaze looked at Sirius and asked indifferently, “Did Magnus send you?” “Mr. Lee.” Sirius smiled and spoke humbly, “My name is Sirius Glitter, an illegitimate child of the Glitter family. I’m the chief of the Viper’s Den’s serious crime unit.”

Though the Monroe family was vast, he'd fought tooth and nail for his position as the manager of the Monroe Pavilion. Enduring the harsh relentless training for years, only he could truly understand the extent of his sacrifices. He never thought that years of hard work would be lost in an instant! Hatred and helplessness war within him, but all he could do was slink away in shame. Sirius had already seen a photo of Frederick at the family head's place, which is why he recognized him immediately. He rushed forward. "Greetings, Mr. York. I'm Sirius. Please accept my apologies for this… unfortunate incident with a wayward member of our family."

Sirius was sipping wine as if he was relaxing. Mr. Hans, the name of the leader of the group that wanted to defect against Sirius' leadership, was silent as he breathed heavily. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but that he couldn't speak anymore. Sirius's bullets hit his stomach and legs. He was bleeding out and could die at any moment. Mr. Hans was forced to kneel even though he couldn't. Sirius's men supported his body roughly. His eyes glanced at Sirius. Damn, he thought. He wished he would just die instead of being caught alive like this. There's a reason why Sirius is called the Devil. He liked to torture others ruthlessly rather than kill that person directly.

Darren said, cutting me off. "What?" "I don't like Nutella." "Are you serious?" I asked, eyeing him incredulously. "No, I'm Darren. And I don't like Sirius Black, the dude's creepy." I just gave him a blank stare. "Who is Sirius Black?" I asked, scrunching my brows up in confusion. "Who would have that sort of a name?" "He's in Harry Potter," He said, shaking his head at me. "You wouldn't know." "Oh," I said. I only watched the first movie of the series and I didn't like it. So I didn't watch it's subsequent parts.

We've all got both light and dark inside us. What matters is the path we choose to act on. That's who we really are. ~Sirius Black, Order of the phoenix •• Marwan was tired, like fall-down-on-the-bed-and-never-wake-up-till-the-next-week kinda tired.

My hand was back to its hideous features as I let go of her. Moments later I was sucked back to my chamber, I hurriedly went back to the book and flipping it back and forth. "The Damnation Curse of the Sorceress" it was stated there that the curse could never be broken, unless with a special power of the chosen one. I had found the chosen one, and the healer, then I had found the witch moments ago, the sorceress heir. I recognized the light brown eyes and the freckles, all of her people had the same exact characteristic features.

"Your mastery over elemental magic and your unwavering loyalty make you an ideal candidate. Will you join this quest?" Felicity, standing tall and resolute, stepped forward. "I will, Supreme Sorcerer. I shall serve our coven with all my power." Constantine nodded, then turned her gaze to Freya, a witch known for her unparalleled knowledge of ancient spells. "Freya, your expertise in ancient magic is unmatched. Will you lend your talents to this mission?" Freya, her expression one of fierce determination, stepped forward to join Felicity. "I pledge my abilities to our cause, Supreme Sorcerer."

At the sight of her panicking so much that she was incoherent, Sirius said, “I’m confessing to you very seriously right now. Even though I did it all of a sudden and didn’t prepare any flowers or a ring, I’ll make it up to you.” That was the least of Myka’s concerns. All she had thought was that she owed Sirius a lot in the original timeline and that she did not want to hurt him in the present timeline. It was out of her expectations that he might fall in love with her in the present timeline as well. “I’m sorry, Sirius. I can’t accept your confession. I don’t want to date anyone right now. Let’s just be friends, okay?” “Tell me honestly. Are you rejecting me because of Aster Fritzgerald?” S