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Remus sat easily on the train, his quill moving smoothly over the parchment as he wrote a letter to Dumbledore to let him know that he and Sirus were both safe and sound and on their way home. He looked up between words to find the Sirius had curled up in the seat, despite his initial discomfort with the muggle means of transportation. His normally combed black hair was a mess of tangled strands. Remus could be sure that his wasn't much better looking. He watched Sirius sleep for a moment, watching the way the lights made his face appear paler than it should. They both needed to rest. Remus gazed momentarily at his camera lying on the table forgotten. Sirius had taken it with in the hopes of taking a few pictures of some of the Spanish countryside. He had gotten a few pictures, but then nothing of real interest, as they had been too busy to do any real sight seeing.
"One of these days, Remus, when this war is over, we're going to come back. Promise."
Remus smiled, reaching for the camera. Looking through the view, he gazed at Sirius from across the table. The camera shutter clicked loudly and he lowered the camera carefully, fearful the sound had woken his companion. Sirius hadn't even twitched. Putting the camera back onto the table, he picked up the quill once more and went back to the letter. Sirius slept.