It had been two weeks. Two long weeks that Clara and Sirius hadn"t seen each other, and it was unbearable how much he could miss her. Of course they were writing to each other, every day, and often several times a day, but it definitely wasn"t the same. He wanted to hold her so much, and to kiss her lips, and her neck, and her eyes... He sighed, closing his eyes. He missed her so much... Three owls came into the kitchen, flying in by the window, and Sirius grinned at the sight of Elizabeth, Clara"s little brown owl. He gave the animal some bacon, and opened quickly her letter, whilst Fleamont was opening his Daily Prophet, and James was hurrying to open Lily"s letter as well. At the sight of the two eager boys, Euphemia couldn"t help but smile.
"Hi Love,"
Sirius"s grin doubled in size, a
