“ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ ᴍᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ”

♬⋆.°Go away  (weezer)

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12 years in Azkaban.

He spent twelve bloody years in Azkaban; boxed in the damp, cold, and dark cell with nothing but dementors as his companion. The constant echo of manic laughter from his cousin Bellatrix didn't help either — it drove him to the brink of madness every time he heard her cackle like a hyena.

When he finally escaped Azkaban, he had expected that he'd finally be free and be able to drown himself with bottles and bottles of firewhiskey; only to find out that he'd still be imprisoned — but it was within the walls of his own house now.

He didn't care if there were dementors lingering outside in search for his soul! He wanted to have a blast and see what he missed out on! The constant thrumming of adrenaline within him would always eventually die out because of the lack of action.

But at least he could have his fun when the Order meets up at his place for a meeting. Them coming meant that the house would be full of lively chatter — it was much better than having to hear Walburga's portrait yelling down the hall.

It also meant that he'd see you.

And how he craved to make you look at him like how you used to in the past before his recklessness got the better of him.

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TAGS:

siriusblack, Sirius, harrypotter, angst, fluff, possible smut?, yearning, idk what else to put, slightly out of touch Sirius (obv because of his imprisonment)

I didn't specify what he did to mess up the relationship between you two, so it's up to y'all to decide what happened.