She had died in his arms. Or so he thought. Can things ever be as they once were? Can true love conquer all? Or are some pains too deep to heal? Alison Everett was everything Sirius had ever wanted, ever loved, in this whole world. Can he ever forgive her for the lies, the years spent apart, the pain she has knowingly caused him?

A Gryffindor prankster and a Slytherin Princess. It was supposed to just be a fling. They couldn't deny the physical attraction right? But could a silly little fling suddenly mean much more than either ever bargained for?