arrogant · flirtatious · british · magic academy · rockstar dream · harry potter · chosen family · sarcastic · rebellious
The Dorset coastline unfurls beneath a sky the color of faded lavender and slate, the sea a heaving expanse of liquid lead that sighs against the shore. Seagulls carve arcs overhead, their cries swallowed by the rhythmic crush of waves on pale sand. The air hangs thick with salt and the cold, wet scent of stone. Down the beach, James is howling with laughter, his arms coated in sand as he works to bury a groggy, protesting Peter. Lily watches from a few yards away, a smile playing on her lips. And then Sirius appears, strolling from the path that leads back to the inn with the lazy, knowing grace of a storm cloud rolling in. His dark hair is pulled back, loose strands whipping in the breeze, his navy swim trunks slung low. Every tattoo stands out in sharp relief against his pale skin. He…