This is my new sirius/oc!

I stood there in shock, framed in the doorway of my sister's dorm. On her four poster bed, my naïve sister, Amore, was crying her eyes out. My sister was a drama queen, but this was obviously serious even by her standards. I approached her cautiously, placing a hand on the small of her back, trying to calm her down.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly.

She glanced up at me. A tear rolled down her cheek. She wiped it away before answering.

"He b-broke up w-with me!" she sobbed.

I narrowed my eyes. "Black broke up with you?!"

"Y-yes!"

"The bastard!" I growled. I had hated Black for years, and he had done a lot of things to me, but this had to be the icing on the cake for him. Did he take some kind of malicious pleasure in making my life and my friends and families' hell?

You know, I didn't even need to answer that. It was a rhetorical question.

"No, it's okay!" she said desperately. "I'm n-not good enough for him anyway!"

She slid off the bed and onto the floor. I crouched down to her level until we were eye to eye.

"Never say that. You are too good for him." I hugged her, cradling her in my arms.

"How did he break up with you?" I whispered in her ear.

"He just said we were through and walked out. Just like that!"

"He WHAT?!" I had been expecting some thing bad, but not cruel. My sister had been utterly infatuated with this guy, (as was everyone else in the school) and he didn't even say the usual crap like 'it's not you, it's me' or 'I'm not ready for a relationship right now'. He just said 'we're through'. The git.

"I AM GOING TO KILL-." I yelled. Amore flinched.

"What's going on? Why are we shouting?!"

My friend, Lisa, was the quiet one of our group. She was studious, always getting good grades and doing her homework. She was also a great listener, unlike me. I have so many problems myself (e.g. Black) that I just don't want to here about other peoples'. It just makes me even more depressed.

"BLACK BROKE UP WITH MY SISTER!"

"Oh my god!" She came in and sat down beside Amore, rubbing her back and whispering soothing words in her ear.

Ah. There's the Lisa we all know and love.

Marching out of my sister's dorm, I went into my own.

Black was looking in my wardrobe.

Black was looking in my wardrobe.

And last but by no means least:

Black was looking in my wardrobe.

What the hell?!

"What are you doing?!"

Black turned around. "Looking for the magic land with the biiiiig lion." said Black, demonstrating the size of the lion with his hands.

"What?!"

"Narnia! I'm looking for Narnia!"

I sighed and rolled my eyes.

Black has the mental capacity of a five year old.

Seriously.

Anyway, back to the matter in hand.

"BLACK?"

He looked startled by my sudden shouting.

"Yes?" He asked timidly.

"WHY DID YOU BREAK UP WITH MY SISTER SO CRUELLY?!"

He looked bewildered.

"What? Who?"

By now I was furious. He didn't even remember her name? "MY SISTER?! AMORE!"

His brain finally started to work.

"Oh! Amore!" He said in wonderment.

"Yes, Amore!" I said, mocking him. "MY SISTER!"

I took one step forward. Sirius took one step back.

He looked terrified. "Your sister? I didn't know s-she was your sister!"

Another step. "Black, you are so dead. You broke one heart too many this time."

I was just ready to strike, when I heard a voice.

"Miss Parker? Mr Black? What is going on?"

We both froze in fear, all thoughts going straight out of our heads.

It was McGonagall.

DUN DUN DUUUUN!!!!

HA! I left you on a cliffy! I'll try and update soon, but we have exams coming up AND I'm going on a school trip to Germany so... you might not hear from me for a while. Please review!

-Eema xxx