Who: Sirius and Draco What: Running into each other Where: Near Sirius' cabin When: Morning Rating: Low - middle Status: Incomplete
Sirius needed to get out. Now. Panic overwhelmed him and set his body on fire. Since Lily was gone, all Sirius was able to see were her dead eyes, starring up at him. It was as if she had died all over again. His feet scrambled to leave the house and then they finally made it out of the door, he buckled over and sank to the ground. His knees just did not want to carry him anymore and the eyes did not vanish.
It took him a moment to steady himself and calm his breathing. Shakily, he got to his feet again. He took in his surroundings for the first time. The cabins all looked so innocent in the early autumn sun and Sirius hated them for it. This place wasn’t normal and it shouldn’t pretend that it was. He wanted to scream in rage, destroy the whole place and hurt this Petersen. But his lips did not move and his feet were frozen to the ground. All he could do was stand there and stare at the wind chime that was attached to one of the cabins.