BLACK, Sirius {incomplete}

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What can be found in a name:
Sirius Orion Black
When the day I was born:
17/11/1959
The Angels screamed:
Orion & Walburga Black
And Hell shut its doors:
Regulas Arcturus Black
While creatures retreated:
none
To depths unknown:
Pure Blood

I hide from them:
-Gryffindor Common Room with friends.
-Three Broomsticks.
-Outside.
Be who they want to see:
Sirius is a very handsome young man, his hair falls into his eyes with casual elegance, and he is tall and has a slightly muscular build. He has grey eyes that are the same medium, nuetral shade as a storm cloud. He has medium length, sort of wavy, jet black hair. He has a broad chest and shoulders, a strong jawline, and high cheekbones. He is described as having haughty "Black good-looks". When angry, stubborn, or accusing his eyes look cold enough to peirce through stone.
Seeing as how Sirius grew up in a slightly wealthy family he always has the best when it comes to clothes. Every year his family is able to afford new robes and clothing for him of the best quality. However much neat it may seem Sirius has always managed to pull off a 'rebel' look with it. Sometimes with his shirt untucked, or his tie half undone or without it at all. Everywhere he goes he has the ability to turn heads, with girls either gawking or swooning over his good looks. His appearence makes him seem like a person with very high self confidence, which leads to the arrogant smirk on his face when someone tries to critisize him.
Around his friends he always looks happy, and looks as if he belongs there like a puzzle piece that perfectly, and comfortably fits in. Although, his exterior is an easy liar. With someone who seems to have everything he could ever wish for, no one could even be able to guess how unhappy and bitter he is to his home life, or how much he hates his family and their "pure-blood mania".
But that leaves no one:



To discover that inside:
Personality (200 words min.)
This soulless being:
-Friends
-Dogs
-Butterbeer
-Gryffindor
-Girls
Is just as lost:
-Most of his family
-Pureblood Mania
-Slytherin
-Potions
-Detentions
As everyone else:
-His Intelligence
-Defence Against the Dark Arts
-Dueling
-Loyalty in Friendship
-His humor
In a world that knows only hate:
-His Arrogance
-His recklessness
-His trust in others
-His hot-headed behavior
-His attention span in boring classes
And causes pain for the soulless like me:
-He's an Animagus
-One of his closest friends is a werewolf

They left me to die:
Family on mothers side
On a bed of roses:
Same as mother's side, his parents were second cousins.
Blood seeping through:
They only like purebloods and disown those who go against them.
The satin sheets of fame:
Rich
What a bitter story of love:
History - in depth (350 words min)

Sirius sat in the Griffyndor common room, and scratched his quil on his parchment quickly writing answers down. He was given three days to write his transfiguration essay, but had put it off claiming to do it 'later'. Now he had a half hour until class. His grey eyes narrowed down to his text book, skimming through the topic. "Ugh! I don't see why this rubbish is nesescary!"
Remus, who was sitting across from him reading, gave no reply besides rolling his eyes and looking back down to his book. His friends were used to Sirius's lazy behavior, yet were amazed by how well he manged to pass tests, concentrated in class, and got good homework grades.
"Perhaps if you spent less time flirting with girls Padfoot you'd be able to actually get your work done," James lightly joked, raising one eyebrow.
"Hey! I wasn't always flirting with girls when I was supposed to do this! Don't forget I was also pulling pranks, getting detentions, skipping detentions... the list could go on forever," Sirius replied with sarcasm, he closed his book, "Oh well. I don't even like that class, who gives a damn about the grade I get on this worthless essay.
Peter, who was sitting next to him, shyly spoke, "Don't you need that done for the project in class today though?" He questioned, raising an eyebrow.
Sirius let out a bark of laughter, "Who said I have to go to class anyways?"

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