The stars in the nightsky sparkle brightly tonight. Sirius's room is the only one lit at this hour of the day. It's not his room light that's lit, but instead a lamp made to reflect like water.

The dancing light catches in his earrings, making them sparkle and shimmer. His sweet and soothing voice hums a song while his slender hands delingently fix up his newest magic gun.

His eyes are in their default calm black iridescent sparkling colour. He seems content with his current situation. His comfy room is filled with fashionable clothes, jewelry in all colours, shoes and books. The bed could be considered unkept, with his school uniform lazyly thrown onto it, the pins on it glittering too.

After he finished tinkering he looks out the window and sighs with contentment at the sight, thinking about them, and only them.