HP Sirius, the Black Dog and His Vengeful Mermaid

"So you are a mermaid?" The big black dog in front of him had long since turned into a handsome boy. He observed the mermaid trying to hide in the river with interest and said jokingly. The man originally hoped that the rocks in front of him would block him, but he obviously failed to do so. Meeting a mermaid during a full moon is no less dangerous than meeting a werewolf. Obviously, this idiot currently does not realize the seriousness of this. Yvette's deliberate disregard turned into dissatisfaction in Sirius's eyes. What could be more satisfying than seeing Yvette deflate, then maybe you are the only one who deflates Yvette. Ha, a full moon night tour will bring surprises. He was determined to tease her "The Little Mermaid? Yvette is the Little Mermaid? Will the Slytherins who like you be heartbroken when they find out?" After talking about it, he laughed wildly. Yvette really wants to die with this Gryffindor right now, and it can be expected that the days to come will never be peaceful. Sure enough, wherever she looked, she saw Sirius, the stupid lion. What kind of person is Yvette? Sirius has thought about this question for a long time before. She is an evil woman in the popular sense, but also a good person with evil virtues and sympathy for the weak. Treat your body and beauty as the biggest bargaining chip, be free and unrestrained, and only pursue novelty and freedom He loves gold galleons, but he can abandon thousands of gold for the sake of innocent and pitiful people. Countless betrayals angered him, but he turned back at critical moments and risked his life to save him. This kind of woman who does whatever it takes to achieve her goals is so rare that it would be too crazy to judge her by the world. People who like her appreciate her, but people who don't like her call her obscene. Sirius disagreed, but he was certain; As long as she turns around and hooks her hand, the lion that hates her so much can instantly turn into a docile puppy and crawl under her pomegranate skirt. Maybe Yvette is not a good woman in the universal sense. But he will never hate such a charming beauty in his life. "Mr. Fugitive who has done no evil. What do you think is the possibility of me saving you?" "Rounding up, it equals nothing" "Then I'm a little interested. Wait." The unruly madman of Slytherin, the arrogant young master of Gryffindor. The same arrogance and living alone. Paving the way for themselves with gritty liquor, they walked forward alone, smiling at each other pretending to be humble, and falling into the dark night holding hands. "People nowadays are so corrupt that even all of them combined can't compare to you." "Oh, nice one" His dagger stayed on her neck, and her poison was mixed with the glass of wine that was handed to him. Whether he is a beloved person or not, he is knowingly pretending to be a fool. Even if it's not, so what. "You are the last rose in my wasteland." Sirius is the person imprisoned under Yvette's soul who has reached the end of his life. The morning star has disappeared, and the robin on the shoulder has long been tired. The two of them held broken dead roses and let their rust-colored shawls gently pass through the path of broken leaves in the thick fog, making no sound. Cross the twisted thorn bushes full of mandala flowers, cross the blood-red dark river, and go to the depths of hell where love is most lacking to find the soul. "If you can conquer me, I will surrender." "Be my unique one" My love Go to the hell with me. Concept: True love will change a person and make him unique