Stars | Sirius Black |

Tiombe Hennings was shy. Tiombe Hennings was quiet. Tiombe Hennings was timid, unnoticeable, a perfect wallflower. The dark-skinned girl with midnight black hair was a master in the art of blending in. To everyone, she was nothing more than a person, just another background student at Hogwarts. To everyone, that is, except for Sirius Black.

Sirius Black. With luscious dark locks and a cocky smirk, the boy had it all. Good looks, good grades, good friends, a reputation as one of Hogwarts greatest pranksters, the boy even had a legion of fans that tried to follow him around on a daily basis. With that charming smile and bad-boy personality, he could get any girl or boy for that matter to fall in love with him. By no means was he a play-boy. Oh no. A ladies man, a flirt, yes, but not a play-boy. When asked why he doesn't just pick a person to date, his only reply is, "I'm waiting for someone that's interesting."

Who this person is, no one knows. So far, this mysterious person hasn't showed up, until now.

Tiombe Hennings was smart. Sorted into Ravenclaw, this came as no surprise. She was smart, but for the life of her she couldn't figure out why now, in the middle of third year, did the famous troublemaker and prankster Sirius Black suddenly start to take an interest in her. After all, they had gone to school for three years together now, why did he suddenly start to notice her?

All credit goes to J. K. Rowling. I own nothing except the plot and characters/settings that I make up.