James Potter (_prongs_) wrote in cr_seventies, @ 2010-09-18 18:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | 1979, james, sirius |
WHO: Padfoot and Prongs
WHAT: manly bonding with possibly not very manly crying, tempered with manly beer
WHERE: Sirius' place
WHEN: Wednesday 15th, evening (after Sirius' dad died)
RATING: PG for swearing or talking about sex and death
STATUS: in progress
James knew that Sirius was leaving him alone a lot in the midst of all this out of courtesy for his newly married state. It was sweet, and James couldn't help but be a tiny bit grateful, but at the same time, well, Sirius was his best mate - always had been, always would be - and James wanted to do whatever he could to help. They had been through too much together to not feel something of each others' pain.
He arrived on the doorstep of Sirius' place with a whole crate of beer. James wasn't sure how sloshed Sirius was planning on getting, but it was as well to be safe. Drunken apparating to get more could have disastrous results. Shoving the crate awkwardly under one arm, James raised his wand arm and rapped on the door.