Sirius Black - The Prettiest Dog in Town
When Sirius ran away from home, he found himself rather short of money.
He strongly refused any offers of galleons from Mr. And Mrs. Potter. He thought I was kind enough of them to let him stay in their home, he didn’t want to impose or take anything else. No matter how much James insisted it was alright.
So, after weeks of arguing about it, James finally barged into Sirius’ bedroom late one night, promptly flopped down on the floor and declared that he had a stroke of genius.
There was a local town fair next week and they were hosting several dog competitions. And guess who was a newly turned animagus?
Sirius found it hilarious and offered to enter for entertainment purposes only. However James then went on to tell him that the first place prize money roughly equally 250 galleons.
That’s when things got serious.
James set up hoops and obstacle courses in the woods behind Potter Manor and the two boys would sneak out at night time to practice. They were going to win.
Though things didn’t run quite so smoothly on the day of the fair.
Sirius: *throws his head back and groans in dismay* Prongs, you said it was an obidence course!
James: *Barely hiding his laughter* I assumed it was! How was I supposed to know it was a prettiest pooch competition?
Sirius: You could have bloody checked
James: It’s fine, you still got this in the bag. Look at these dogs, they’ve got nothing on you!
Sirius: *hums and looks around the grass. Finally letting loose a giggle* You’re right, I’ll beat all these b*tches.
And so, Sirius went behind the tent and transformed into Padfoot.
He pranced around in front of the judges.
Turned the charm up to a million.
And painted on the goofiest most adorable smile.
Sirius: *steam practically coming out of his ears* I cannot believe I only won second place! Second place! Me! I’m absolutely fuming!
James: *clutching his stomach. He’d never let Sirius love this down* You still won what equals to 125 galleons though!
Sirius: *glaring at the first place dog* Yes, fabulous but I’m still better than that flaming rat of a terrier that won though !
James: Agreed. You’ll always be the prettiest pooch to me though Paddsy
(Inspired by the fact my family dog, Elsie, was robbed of first place at the fair. I’m also low key tipsy so sorry for any mistakes.)