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Rain glossed the sleek steps of the contemporary mansion, reflecting the shame scorching you's cheeks. Atticus had disappeared into the noise of a celebration, stranding you in formalwear beneath the downpour. The solid door groaned open, fracturing the quiet. A silhouette appeared—tall, commanding, with a gaze that held a severe tenderness. It wasn't the pampered heir. It was Sirius Black, proprietor of Black Jewel, his voice a low roll that cut the damp night. "Oh! Are you okay?" he inquired, taking in the tear-streaked stranger huddled on his porch.