snape:if you could read anyone’s mind for a day, who would it be?
I don’t know if I could/would want to. Everyone’s thoughts are private…and it feels like I would be invading their personal space. So I don’t think I would even if I did have the ability.
sirius:if you became an animagus, which animal would you choose?
Hmm good question. Probably a wolf. Loyal, strong, vicious but protective. (sounds like me doesn’t it? XD)
remus:if you faced a boggart, which form would it take?
Good question I have a few fears but i’ve been good about confronting them lately. I suppose it would be death/dementors…I guess. I fear one day i’ll get back to rock bottom like I was years ago and this time I won’t be able to come back from it. I fear dying too early before I’ve gotten to live my life to the fullest I can.
((OOC: Hard to say…mostly the fact that is a new day and that i’m just glad to be alive and happy. Spending time with family and friends is always a plus you know? ))
*Sirius and the Potter’s wait for the train on Platform 9 ¾*
Sirius: Sorry…
Sirius: I’m not-
James: You are.
James: It’s okay to be scared.
Sirius: *glances around nervously*
Sirius: *freezes as Walburga appears, Regulus trailing behind her*
Sirius: *breaks eye contact, trembling* Shit…
James: Shit…
Walburga: *Whispers something to Regulus, casting dark looks at Sirius*
Regulus: *face slowly falls*
Regulus: Of course…
Regulus: *takes a deep, shuddering breath and begins walking down the platform towards Sirius*
Sirius: *watches as Regulus gets closer, his younger brother’s eyes focused straight ahead*
Sirius: *desperate* C’mon Reg…
Regulus: *ignores Sirius and continues walking, picking up his pace* *disappears into the crowd*
James: *grips Sirius as he sways, overwhelmed* *Turns as his mother approaches*
Euphemia: *reaches out to Sirius as well*
Euphemia: How nice to see you… Mrs. Black.
Euphemia: Speaking of which, I sent you an owl concerning Sirius’s belongings.
Walburga: And I sent you one back… I believe.
Walburga: *a menacing smile stretches slowly across her face*
Walburga: *leans forward, her voice dangerous* But I do believe-
Euphemia: I’d really appreciate it if you’d deliver… everything… on the list.
Euphemia: And how you “discipline” your son is also of particular concern to the ministry, Walburga. Your brand of discipline is called unforgivable for a reason.
Euphemia: When can I expect Sirius’s things?
James: *whistles*
James: You are bloody brilliant.
Sirius: Would you take this?
Euphemia: Of course dear.
Sirius: Thank you, Mrs. Potter.
Euphemia: *smiles* Have a wonderful year sweetheart. I’ll see you at home.