#leenart

“You're walking meadows in my mind Making waves across my time Oh no, oh no 

I get a strange magic”

“hey, u got a light?”

(they both def had lighters)

“Regulus was too busy trying to get away, to get away before He found out what Regulus had done, to notice the fear gripping Sirius’ voice and the way that James and Euphemia were trying to calm him down. James was attempting to get ahold of Regulus, to try and cushion him, but Sirius was oblivious to anyone else except the boy in front of him whose glassy eyes were still bright with fear.”

drawing happy scenes of the trio to avoid the heavy angst i write its called balance