Settling in for the night, Sirius felt like something was missing.

I have my Playwitch magazines, my school things...what's missing? He mentally went through a list of everything he brought.

Deciding it wasn't anything important, he closed his eyes and drifted off into a light sleep.

While sleeping, his mind sought what was missing in the Potter household.

Morning came before he could figure it out. Stretching, his hand slipped under the pillow and he froze, feeling around cautiously.

There's nothing there, he thought. A slow smile starts spreading across his face as he realizes what it means.

"No more 'gifts' from Kreacher!" Sirius nearly yelled.


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