up high in vertigo (you lift me to wonder)

Sirius says her name with a bit of malice; Petunia gathers he doesn't like her very much. Perhaps it's because she's pressed petals and smooth, dainty hands, while he's worn leather and the smell of motor oil. Regardless, there is something about the way that he annunciates her name that sounds almost nice, not that she's paying attention [muggle/high school au]