One More Candle

by done.with.marblesxx

Age seems to have little effect in taking away woes. Story of Sirius Black's life, told through his thirty six birthdays and one more in the afterlife. Drabble.

1. I

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One More Candle

by donewithmarblesxx

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-The Early Years-

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I

It was all a blur. Only colors stood out, but there wasn't much color. A lot of browns, navy blues, and mostly blacks. No bright pinks or reds or oranges. Just the conservative, colder colors.

There was a big thing in front of me. It looked soft and delicious and I wanted to shove my hand in it. I reached for it, but something restrained me. I squealed, but I couldn't get it.

I cried.

People made noises. I didn't understand. A lot of singing went on. I think it was supposed to be happy. All I felt was coldness.