hazywolves:
SIRIUS HAD BEEN IN PAIN SINCE JAMES AND LILY WERE KILLED. He had hoped that he’d be able to care for their son, to help him grow but, that hadn’t been the case at the time. Instead, he was framed. He had so many parts of his life that he’d thought, at the time, were still accessible. To be in Lily and James’ lives; to watch as Harry grew. Then there was Remus, but he had become accustomed to the pining. It was strangely nice to just leave it at that. “I don’t know what you mean. I’m bloody gorgeous.” He quipped back at the blond. Then whatever arrogance had manifested on his features dropped. He didn’t really know how to respond. Remus words were so straight-forward. “Obviously. You’re not stupid, after all. If I was the one who did it, I would’ve tried to kill you by now.” He’d survived next to actual criminals. At this point, he knew more about killing than he cared to admit. “Harry’s been staying with me.” That was weird. He knew that was weird but it only got weirder, “He, uh, doesn’t remember anything.”
His brows raised at the show of arrogance and there is the smallest of smiles , a shake of his head. he wasn’t wrong , sirius always had a charm about him. even as he faced an unspeakable wear and tear -- it never truly vanished. ❝ the motive hardly made any sense , you were the first to know james . none of it truly added up to what the tabloids were feeding on. ❞ as much as they turned the accusations in that direction -- a part of him always couldn’t get onboard with it. his next choice of words caused his back to straighten and his eyes narrowed. ❝ harry ? he’s here ? ❞ and with no memories nonetheless. ❝ i shouldn’t be too surprised then . . . lily is here as well , her memories aren’t intact either. ❞












