'Is it true? Is Sirius really here, in Heaven?' These questions kept running through my head. James and I were running as fast as our legs could carry us toward the front gate where new people arrived.
Over one hundred people come through the gates every twelve hours. James and I found out only one hour ago that Sirius was one of these people.
Of course I hadn't seen Sirius for over fourteen years, but I think James was way more excited then I was.
"Sirius – Padfoot – he's here, I can't wait to talk to him, I've got so much to tell, and I bet he does too." He kept mumbling on and on like that ever since we found out. We only had five minutes until everyone would be arriving, and we wanted to be there right when he walked through.
We reached the gates within seconds of it's opening, and pushed our ways through to the front. We watched as the massive gates - we'd seen it before, it wasn't as fasinating as they say it is - opened slowly. It seemed like it took forever. When they finally opened, tones of people rushed through, and made there way to other family members waiting. We looked around and over all faces and heads, until I finally spotted him.
"James, look, over there!" I yelled, and ran as fast as I could toward Sirius. James followed close behind. He obviously wasn't expecting it, because he nearly fell over from the impact of James and I. "Sirius, your here!"