"It's true, you usually are."

Severus didn't want to admit to what he was reading so he closed the book and slid it aside, careful not to damage it. It wasn't his, he borrowed it from one of his friends. It was old magic, fascinating and dark as can be. He was really excelling at his curses. Looking down at Sirius, he reached out and tentatively brushed his hair from his face.

Sirius was so painfully beautiful, it bothered him more than he liked. "It's a nice day today. Would have thought you'd be frolicking, not here with me."