Sirius was the King of Quickies. The Master of Manhood. Champion of Charming.

Yet, he was the one who awoke to a cold bed.

She left a note: a hastily scribbled 'It was great. Lots of laughs and stuff but it isn't working out. It's not you, it's me.'

Cold and impersonal. Just like all the notes he would leave on the morning after a shag.

He had been dating the chick for around a week -his third longest longest relationship- and they had just sealed the deal last night. Sure, he would've done the same to her had he woke up first, but that is totally different!

Who does she think she is, leading the Sirius Black on like that? She could've at least woken him up to say goodbye, or let him know how great a shag he was. She should be the one crying and pleading. The one yelling and trying to gain back his interest.

Instead, he was the one left hurt. His pride was in shreds and he couldn't help but feel used.

Is this how his ex-girlfriends feel?