"The only way people see me Black, is what they are supposed to see," Hallie muttered, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes. "It's hardly a compliment when a guy makes some crude comment about me, purely because I'm a veela." She looked back towards him, hurt evidential across her features. "I'm meant to make guys swoon. I'm designed to seduce blokes. Thats all I've been put on this fucking planet to do!" "Thats not what you've been put here for Hallie," Sirius spoke softly, slowly cupping her cheek within his hand. "And if you don't believe that, then I will spend the rest of my life making you believe it." .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. In which Sirius Black and Hallie Brennan find comfort within each other, whilst battling their final school years and the harsh realities of the First Wizarding War.