As Sirius, still shocked and thinking, took his younger brother up to his bedroom, Harry and his friends stood staring at ruckus. As they stared they muttered to themselves trying to figure out what was going on.
By the time Sirius reached the top floor of the house his shirt was soaked with water and a little bit of his brother's blood. He turned the corner and started to walk to where Regulus and his old bedrooms are. He had not walked down this hall in ages, he could not bare sleeping in his old room it had too many bad memories associated with it so he'd been staying in a guest room ever since he had been forced to live here again by Dumbledore.
When he got to his brothers room he stood and read the note on it, the not said "Do not enter unless given express permission by R.A.B". Sirius snorted, it was very typical of his brother to write a sign like that. Although it had not been their first when he had ran away, Regulus must have put it up after he'd left.
Sirius reached his hand out and turned the doorknob opening the door to his brothers bedroom, he stepped in and looked around the room. It looked very similar to the last time Sirius had seen it, which was odd considering that had been about twenty years ago, Kreacher must have been making sure that it had stayed the same. There were only a few things that were different then the last time he'd seen it, in his younger brother's bedroom. The main two being the articles posted above his bed and the papers thrown out across his brother's desk.
When he put Regulus on the bed he was able to read what the articles said. They were all about Voldemort during his rise to power. With a few sections in each lit up with faded highlight marks. Sirius turned around disgusted and quickly moved to the door of his brother's room. As he left he briefly looked at what was on Regulus's desk. It was several pieces of blank paper and what appeared to be a hand drawn picture of a cave with a lake that had dimmed with the passing of the years. He quietly shut the door behind him, quickly looking at his baby brother before the door closed.
