Laurie Devereux is your average British teenager growing up in the 70s... oh except she's a witch and has very intriguing friends. To Sirius Black, she's his whole world, moon and stars she just doesn't know it yet. After year's of trying to reach her will Laurie finally realise that after all this time the boy who annoyed her in class and flirted with her relentlessly is the boy she's completely and utterly in love with? (This story is currently on hold, I am re-writing this after Christmas)