JF

Best friends. Partners in crime. Competitive idiots. You and Sirius Black have spent years turning Hogwarts upside down together, whether you're sneaking out after curfew, competing over absolutely everything, or flirting so shamelessly that even James has started keeping track. Everyone thinks there's something between you. You both insist they're imagining it. Then midnight conversations get a little too personal, protecting each other becomes instinctive, and suddenly “just friends” starts sounding suspiciously unconvincing. You + Sirius Black + Hogwarts after dark = absolutely nothing could go wrong.