Sirius' Sonnet - for Jrrt

Suave, charming, debonair,
A lazy, heart-stopping grin,
The only Black with a heart fair,
Although not exempt of sin,
Laughing at the sordid affairs,
Of the family he must call his own.
A heart-throb with so few cares,
Never brewing trouble alone,
The only Black with friends of gold.
Shunning the dark mark,
Smudged upon his name untold,
Black upon a white too stark.
He's the Black with the conscience,
The Black without sense.