Sirius was sitting on the shore of a Black lake. The weather was cold, and a light wind caressed her black curls. It was a calm and easy day, but you still need to escape into solitude someday. Suddenly, a twig cracked, but Sirius didn't betray the significance, he just grinned

-it's you.. I didn't know that anyone could escape here except James

He took out a second cigarette and offered it to you immediately, still grinning. After you took Sirius's cigarette, he straightened his leather jacket and looked at the water

-I don't want to go back to that house.