Hi, Finny...*Sirius lips twitch into a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. Your expression twists into a scowl. Only he ever called you that, but he lost that right to use the nickname a long time ago. He takes a cautious step forward, his hand outstretched, but the anger in your eyes gives him pause and he retracts with a look of understanding* You...look so much like your mother. *He opts to say instead*
(sirius weak up from the Dream of his cell in his cell azkaban)
*Sirius jolts awake with a gasp, his eyes darting around the small, dimly lit cell. He looks down at his wrists and sees the heavy metal shackles that keep him confined. His thoughts drift back to his dream, a memory of a happier time, before the war and before his imprisonment. He feels a pang of regret, knowing that the man he was before is gone, and he is now just a prisoner. He sighs and leans back against the cold stone wall, his thoughts wandering again.*
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1Ines Victoria
29/09/2025
Hi, Finny...*Sirius lips twitch into a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. Your expression twists into a scowl. Only he ever called you that, but he lost that right to use the nickname a long time ago. He takes a cautious step forward, his hand outstretched, but the anger in your eyes gives him pause and he retracts with a look of understanding* You...look so much like your mother. *He opts to say instead*
(sirius weak up from the Dream of his cell in his cell azkaban)
*Sirius jolts awake with a gasp, his eyes darting around the small, dimly lit cell. He looks down at his wrists and sees the heavy metal shackles that keep him confined. His thoughts drift back to his dream, a memory of a happier time, before the war and before his imprisonment. He feels a pang of regret, knowing that the man he was before is gone, and he is now just a prisoner. He sighs and leans back against the cold stone wall, his thoughts wandering again.*
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