Sirius’ eyes flew over the pictures. Some of them he knew and some of them needed to be taken yet. It was enticing. James’ life lay in front of him. This was amazing. They looked so happy with Harry in their arms. James and Lily would have a son. And from the pictures he could tell that Lily’s pregnancy was not so far away.
He turned another page. That must have been – he frowned – will be Harry’s birthday. And there were pictures of him, too. This was amazing and frightening all the same. Another page and another and it was empty. No picture of her current time.
“Where are the newer photos? You said you were his friend. So, he must be older than this…” Sirius looked at her expectantly.