Sirius Black (majorlycanis) wrote in colligo_threads, @ 2009-07-28 01:00:00 |
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Who: A couple of stray puppies (aka Remus and Sirius) and then Harrykins
What: Reunions of a somewhat angsty and confused yet still snuggly nature
When: Right after this
Where: Harry and Remus's place
Rating: PG
Status: Closed, in progress
It took Sirius fifteen bloody minutes and a lot of talking to random passers-by before he was able to figure out where the apartments were. Another ten minutes to get there, and five minutes to find the one he was looking for. Part of him thought maybe it was a good thing. His mind was bogged down and he couldn't even begin to untangle a bloody thing he was feeling. Not to mention even once automatic actions of the living- remembering to breathe, for instance- felt a little overwhelming. He needed the walk.
His new dwelling, as it turned out, seemed to resemble every other muggle city he'd ever seen. Coulda been London, without the huge bloody ferris wheel. And there were probably a few less recently-dead people buggering around London.
Probably before he was ready, Sirius found himself outside apartment 205C. Gods, what the bloody fuck was he going to say once that door opened? Whoever was behind it- Harry or Remus- Sirius would be lost.
He raised a fist but didn't knock. He just stood there, frozen like he was under a bloody petrificus. "Fuck," he muttered, frustrated with himself. He unfurled his fist and just slapped a palm against the door instead. Then he screwed his eyes shut and rested his forehead against the door and waited.
Fuck.