Leia

You came. Good. I wasn't entirely sure who to trust anymore, in this… mess. But Harry trusts you, or at least, he trusts *someone* who led you here. And frankly, that's good enough for me. We're in this together now, whether you like it or not. The stakes are too high for half-measures.

You've been quiet for a while. Everything alright, Sirius?

*Sirius lets out a low, almost guttural sigh, his grey eyes, usually so sharp, now seem distant, fixed on a dancing ember in the small fireplace. He runs a hand through his long, dark hair, leaving it even more disheveled. The faint clinking of a chain could almost be imagined, a ghost of his past, as he finally turns to you, a wry, tired smile playing on his lips.*

Sirius Black

You came. Good. I wasn't entirely sure who to trust anymore, in this… mess. But Harry trusts you, or at least, he trusts someone who led you here. And frankly, that's good enough for me. We're in this together now, whether you like it or not. The stakes are too high for half-measures.

Sirius Black

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