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Sirius Orion Black ([info]biscuitforblack) wrote in [info]beyondthepages,
@ 2010-03-25 14:29:00

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Entry tags:!complete, 2023 08, nathaniel goyle, sirius black

RP: The Veil Revisited
Characters: Sirius Black, open
Time/Date: Late afternoon, August 25, 2023
Location: Department of Mysteries, The veil room
Warnings/Rating: None
Summary: Sirius wakes up with no idea when he stopped being awake.
Status: Complete

Sirius was face down on the coldest floor he had ever had the misfortune of meeting. The last he could recall, he'd been in one of those wonderful knock-down-drag-out fights he so liked to have with Slytherins who were pompous and stupid enough to think that fame and fortune was just beyond the walls of Hogwarts in the muggle-killing business.

He may have assumed some of that and just provoked the shadier, dark-arts-obsessed Slytherins into a duel.

Nevertheless!

Sirius was always in the right. And always ready for some more.

"Cheap shot," he scoffed into the dirt of the floor. Grimacing, Sirius started to push himself up, careful to not drop his wand.

Merlin. It felt like he'd been hit square in the chest. He hadn't even seen the spell coming.

Sirius managed to get to his knees before he pushed his shoulder-length hair back out of his eyes and got a good look around at... nothing. Nothing about the room was remotely familiar to where he thought he should have been. Beside him was an archway with a ghostly curtain that kept wafting toward him. He scooted quickly to the side, out of its presumed reach.

Something about a curtain that moved in a nonexistent breeze didn't sit right with him.

Climbing the rest of the way to his feet, Sirius tightened his grip on his wand and muttered a quick, "Lumos."

This didn't look like any of the dungeons Sirius had ever explored. Pity he didn't have the Map.

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[info]biscuitforblack
2010-03-26 09:26 pm UTC (link)
"I want to see Evans, then," Sirius decided, dropping his quips and more light-hearted tendencies.

He refused to believe his best mates were dead years in the future. Or that he was dead... undead. How would he classify that? He didn't feel dead.

Whatever the circumstances, Sirius was going to push that from his mind and focus more on being angry at whatever was going on. It had always helped before. Things didn't go well, you became demanding, cold, snarky. Whatever it took to get through things.

Sirius folded his arms across his chest, staring at Nathaniel as he waited for his next move.

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[info]notthebutler
2010-03-27 04:22 am UTC (link)
Nathaniel refrained from rolling his eyes only by sheer dint of long practice. He'd heard that tone of voice before from his grandmother. Dad called it the 'pureblood voice'. Not that Dad didn't also pull it out on occasion, usually when Nate had done something tricky and sneaky. Well, the Hat did think about putting him in Slytherin though it eventually decided that Ravenclaw was a far better choice. Dad should have expected tricky and sneaky from his own son.

"And I'm sure Mrs Potter will wish to see you as well," he said in the same soothing voice he'd used so many times with his Grandma. "But there are things that will need to be done first."

He gestured towards the door. "Will you please come with me, Mr Black? We have actually been half-expecting your return so we do have all the paperwork ready. It shouldn't take too long. We'll also contact Auror Potter for you." He paused then decided he'd best clarify that statement. "Harry Potter. James and Lily Potter's son. I understand you were his godfather. I'm sure he'll be very pleased to see you again."

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[info]biscuitforblack
2010-03-27 05:48 am UTC (link)
Sirius halfway considered being stubborn and refusing to fill out anything until he felt better balanced about the whole thing, but he couldn't really see the advantage to that aside from making Nathaniel's life more difficult.

At this point he felt spiteful toward everyone. With every second that he thought about things, that spite was growing.

"Right, let's get on with this."

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