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.

26. XXVI

XXVI

I started thinking about Harry. Bloody hell, he was adorable. I remember his chubby little cheeks and messy black hair. So like James, but with those eyes of Lily...

He used to call me "Pa-foo". Only a child can make me sound so cute.

I wonder how he's doing. He's probably around six now.

"Harry James Potter," I whispered, staring blankly out the bars. "Harry Potter."

He's probably a fine boy. Mischievous like James, but smart, following after Lily.

I wonder who his Sirius is. I wonder who his Remus is. I certainly hope he hadn't found a Peter.