The forgotten star (and his drop of luck)

Toby Black had gone all of his life being ignored by his parents, brothers and classmates. Why? Because Orion Black didn’t know how to keep it in his fucking pants.
It had always been obvious to Toby that he wasn’t like his brothers. His sandy brown hair had always been a dead giveaway, just like his ordinary, plain name. Toby. There was Orion, Walburga, Sirius, Regulus, and then Toby. Stupid irrelevant little Toby. The forgotten bastard son of Orion Black. Not even worthy enough to be on the prized Black family tree, a blemish on the family’s seemingly perfect existence.