The Letters
Summary: In the MWPP Era, Sirius receives a series of letters from an unknown person. He seeks to find the person and confront them, but the person is clever. Can Sirius find them?
Chapter 1. The First Letter
Dear Mr. Sirius Black;
You don't know me, but I know you. I've seen you in the classes we share, but you don't even know I exist. I wish I could speak to you, and tell you all about me, but you probably don't care.
I'm quite sure, Mr. Sirius Black, that I love you quite deeply, but to you it doesn't matter much, does it?
I thought as much. I don't know why I'm sending you this letter, but I just couldn't keep it in any longer.
Wishing you health and happiness
The one who loves you…
Sirius blinked staring at the letter for a moment in confusion. He checked the envelope, but there was no sender's name, just his own in curvy, pink letters.
"What do you have there, Sirius?" James Potter asked peering over his buddy's shoulder.
"Fan mail, I assume." Remus said nonchalantly not looking up from his book.
"I guess you could say that." Sirius said with a frown.
"Now, that's no attitude to have, Padfoot." James scolded jokingly, "I'm sure she tried her hardest at this."
"Not funny, Prongs." Sirius said frowning even more.
"What could possibly be wrong with it?" James asked snatching it away from him and reading it carefully. His eyes widened exponentially as he neared the bottom. After he was finished, he handed it to Remus, and he in turn handed it to Peter who had been quiet with awe.
Once the letter returned to Sirius he tucked it back in the envelope and stashed it away in his book bag.
"Well?" Sirius inquired.
"I think this girl is stalking you." Remus stated marking his place with a spare piece of parchment and closing his book.
"She wouldn't be the first one, Padfoot." James reminded him with a laugh, "We already have Peter." Sirius smiled a little since the first time he received the letter, while Peter Pettigrew stood up in disgust.
"That's not very funny, James." He complained sitting down again.
"Really?" James inquired sarcastically, "Tickled me."
"But, she said she loved me." Sirius reminded them all.
"So?" James asked. Sirius shrugged his left shoulder in discomfort.
"It's weird." He stated.
"Forget about it." James said standing and pulling Sirius up from the dining table with him, "You'll probably never even hear from her again, Padfoot. Now, let's cheer you up and go have some fun."
"Ok." Sirius replied grinning as he followed James' gaze over to Severus Snape. Remus sighed grabbing his things and following his two friends out of the hall, and Peter brought up the rear, cheering with joy when James said 'fun.'
TBC