Alhena Davies was not what you would call pretty, but more like "drop dead gorgeous." With long, thick blonde hair and eyes bluer than a sapphire, it doesn't take much to say that she was pursued by many. Her career in Hogwarts didn't go unnoticed by many. Her teachers reported that she was extremely intelligent, showing interest in expertise in the subjects of Potions and Charms. Her wand, 9 inches, Mahogany with Unicorn Hair, had proved to be useful in more than one situation, getting herself mixed up with those Marauders and whatnot.

Boys swooned and girls envied. Alhena strutted around Hogwarts like she owned the place, and why wouldn't she? She was gorgeous, she had the top scores in her house, and as of age 15 and on, she had a best friend.

Sirius Black was a known troublemaker, always hanging around with that Potter boy. Alhena knew this, but once Sirius started cracking jokes that one fateful day, her resistance to him crumbled.

"Potter! Black!" Professor McGonagalls voice rang throughout the full classroom. It was their last class of the week, and the full moon was swiftly arriving. Sirius and James were planning their monthly adventures, not noticing how loud they were becoming in Transfiguration. All but one Ravenclaw they were sharing the class with turned around to the back of the room where James and Sirius sat, giving them sharp glares. "I think it is about time I separate you two!" Her mouth was nothing but a thin line as she pointed to an empty seat next to a blonde Ravenclaw that neither knew the name of. "Black, move to this seat, now"
"Aww, come on Professor, we didn't mean anything by it." James Potter defended, giving her a puppy dog look. Sirius groaned as neither the look on McGonagalls face, or her hand, faltered. "Talk to you after class, Padfoot." James mumbled as Sirius gathered his things and sat down heavily, making as much noise as he could. Once the Professor resumed class, Sirius started to balance his chair on the hind legs, making the blonde look at him curiously. It was only then that Sirius actually noticed her. Being a "ladies man," Black was never tied down to one girl. Actually, now that he thought about it, that Mandy girl from Hufflepuff was going to meet him after class for a trip down behind the greenhouses. He grinned, thinking about his new adventure.

"You're very cocky." The blonde mumbled to Sirius, her head down, close to her parchment, quill scratching as she took notes on Professor McGonagall. Sirius cocked an eyebrow at her, not quite sure he heard her right. As her thick hair made a sort of wall between them, he pulled it back to reveal her face. "Am I? Well, you're very pretty." Sirius whispered back to her, letting her hair fall back down over a shocked expression. "I was moved over here to be quite, I think you should listen to Professor McGonagall." Sirius added, rather loudly with a wolfish grin on his face. It was then that the pretty blonde look up at him, glancing back and forth between Black and McGonagall, sputtering.
"Mr. Black and Ms. Davies, do I need to separate you too?" McGonagall asked, exasperated. Davies shook her head quickly, resuming her notes with bright red cheeks.
"I can't believe you just did that!" Davies whispered indignantly, her quill scratching furiously. "You've gone and got me in trouble with the Professor! I've never so much as breathed loud in this class, and you go on and get me in trouble! You dirty little.." Davies trailed off under her breath, the bright red patches becoming even more pronounced. Sirius gave a chuckle that turned into a hearty laugh. The girl looked at him, outraged that he was making more noise, and saw his hand was up.
"Yes, Black?" McGonagall asked sternly.
"Professor, Ms. Davies confided in me that she wasn't feeling too great, I think I may need to accompany her to the Hospital Wing." Black had that wolfish grin back on his face, his chair once again balancing on hind legs. When he looked at Davies, her eyes were as big as Galleons, gaping at him.
"Is this true, Ms. Davies?" The Professor now looked concerned over the welfare of a very good student, and when Alhena didn't so much as stutter, she sighed in resignation. "I expect one of your fellow classmates will give you each tonights homework, and I wish you well, Ms. Davies." With that, McGonagall returned to her lesson. Sirius, grinning, gathered up all of his things and stuffed them in his bag, and helped the pretty blonde with hers, and it seemed she was in shock. With their things away, Sirius gently helped her out of her seat, and then out of the classroom.
"Sorry about that," Sirius' smile seemed to be permanent. "I just wanted some time alone with you. You're not really in shock, are you? I mean, I could take you to the Hospital Wing." He added concernedly, and the blonde shook her head slowly. "Okay, good. My name is Sirius Black, I'm a Gryffindor." Sirius stopped, and held out his hand.
"Alhena Davies." She replied airily, apparently regaining her composure. "Ravenclaw." She added as a second thought. "You can call me Ally, everybody else does"
"Alright, Ally."