He looked like an aristocrat, with his sharp nose and cheekbones
He was cold, he didn't care about anyone, people were meant to be used,
they were beneath him, entertain him,
pleasure him.
He was ruthless and cruel, he didn't care about the girls he dated,
they were meant to be played with,
he knew how to manipulate them, so innocent and stupid.
They thought they could change him, make him settle down,
but he was too impatient,
always eager to discover a new girl, with a new face,
and different everything.
He was reckless, he acted before thinking,
he was always in trouble due to that.
but
.also
loyal;to his kin,
his friends who were his family, he could never hurt them.
He was brave,
he stood up for what he believed was right,
he went against his own family for that.
He was courageous, he had the will to fight, for what was right.
then again
he was
unjustified, when he was put in prison without trial,
He was sad, so terribly sad, for he lost not one but two brothers,
to that horrible, inhumane unjustified war.
He was angry, so angry that he was boiling for revenge,
for justification.
BUT
he was happiest in death,
for this is where he got peace,
He is none other than Sirius Black