Despite preconceived notions about Sirius Black, he was almost constantly in a state of discontent, on the inside, at least. On the outside, Sirius Black was consistently cheery and he, almost in spite of his name, was never serious unless he was drunk. It's a one-shot of the boys, rated T for drinking and some language/ boyish teasing.

"Surely he hadn't heard her properly. There was no way that those words had slipped from her mouth, the sinfully distracting lilt of superiority complex nowhere the be found, the bold confidence which usually accompanied their conversation, gone from that singular sentence, which Sirius swore he misheard." A motorcycle love story.

Sirius wakes Remus up at three in the morning for a surprise flight on his motorcycle. Will it go as well as Sirius hopes? Disclaimer: I don't own anything.

One Shot The night after Sirius buys his motorcycle his parents find out, and it doesn't go over well.

At the word "impressive," Sirius rolls his eyes. "Oh," he says. "I see. This is about Lily." / Before the flying motorcycle was Sirius', it belonged to a Potter.

Sirius is dead set to get himself a motorcycle. Remus doesn't share his enthusiasm. At first.

Sirius and Peter go for a ride.

He bought a motorcycle which screamed death trap. Shining chrome wheels, an engine which shrieked with power, a sleek fast machine which he could race death on. On it, he was the fifth horseman, galloping towards certain doom.

Sirius was bored. Really, does anything more need to be said than that? Ingredients: Sirius boredom motorcycle a good laugh for everyone who isn't Sirius. One-shot inspired by the song "Hey, Mr. Policeman."

A very short, cute fic I came up with in about ten minutes : -Julie

So you thought you'd end up as a professor...Zombies and flying motorcycles.

During the summer after the final battle, Harry decides to rebuild his godfather's old motorcycle. Could it be that he will be able to to rebuild more than just that now that Voldemort is gone?

Sirius Black's motorbike fails in the middle of a torrential downpour, and he seeks shelter in a rundown diner. While at first he just returns to fix his bike, the young muggle waitress might be another reason to stay for some pie.

It only took three years, but Harry finally got round to investigating Sirius' will. In doing so he found a bike named Rachel, was poisoned by a family heirloom and discovered a forgotten Black house, which has secrets all of its own...

She may be the initiator, but he's in his element, and she's bearing a disadvantage. She is clearly on the wrong side of this conflict. She wins. "Stop this, Cissy."

One shot, slash. RonHarry. Sirius had a replica or his old bike made for Harry. Whatever will he use it for? Lemonyish. Rated heavy R. Pure fluff. Love it anyways. :

There was a brief moment of silence, before the whole room burst out laughing, Sirius in particular. "Well, not for another year or so, I think. But seriously, where is he?" At this moment, a motorcycle that can fly was speeding down the highway.

Hagrid arrives on the scene the night of the Potters' deaths.

Written for grangerblack100 hands motorcycle and godfather challenges Sirius helps Hermione with her fear of flying I Do not own, Rowling still does

What could possibly happen if Sirius's mother was refused to purchase a motorcycle for him? Only the worst...

He was surely waking many a resident as his motorcycle roared in the silence, but it didn't matter. He needed to get to him. He was the only one who could help. written for .indigo's The Kiss in the Rain Challenge on The Golden Snitches. Sirius/Remus

The calm before the storm - four old friends are having dinner, three Marauders and Lily, Marauder by default, who is carrying the future Boy Who Lived. Please Read and Review. Thank you.

Sirius is the rebel with a motorcycle, Marie is the prefect with a flawless reputation, and even though they are crazy about each other, they both try desperately to change one another to their own life styles. Will their love be enough?

The story of Sirius Black and Fabian Prewett slash

When James and Sirius's biggest problems were girls and parking spaces