Windswept black hair and large dogged grey eyes, Sirius smirked to himself as he revved his vechile out side Remus's home. He had sent a letter, barely a few hours ago, he wouldn't of forgotten already that Sirius had promised a spin in what his uncle's will had left him as payment. Out of that man, he had a decent flat in London and a beautiful
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