[The video feed begins. It's obvious that someone else is holding the communicator. Sirius is sitting in a wingback arm chair, dressed in expensive robes, his hands folded neatly on his lap.]
Good evening, Barge. A small announcement. I'm graduating.
[A thin, tight-lipped smile, a far cry from the thousand-watt grin the real Sirius would have
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Sirius, no, you didn't! You couldn't have.
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I did. I have.
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You dare to speak of James. You, you useless whinging crybaby who calls herself a goddess.
[The anger dissipates, leaving a placid smile that doesn't reach the eyes.]
Worry not for James, my dear. He will be well avenged when I'm done here.
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I suppose I should congratulate you.
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Who's your warden these days?
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D'you have time for a trip to the pub with your former warden?
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And I'm certainly never too busy for the pub.
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