Trouble || Open RP (18+ Only Please)
Sirius sighed, closing the door behind himself and taking a deep breath. “I was with Remus,” That wasn’t unusual. He’d managed to convince the Death Eaters and the Dark Lord that Remus could be an asset if he could get him brought ‘round to their side. It allowed him to be closer to him than he probably had any right to be. “He suspects something is up with you.”
He hadn’t gone as far to call her a death eater, but the worry that something was off was there, “He asked if I saw much of you. I lied of course, but…He won’t be as forgiving of you. He thinks…He thinks I’m considering a change in sides or he’d have no patience for me.”
"Ah..." She looked away, playing with a strand of her hair. "Must be my fault. I stayed too far from him in the past weeks, except from the Order meetings... I didn't thought he would notice, though... I'm sorry." Her voice, however, didn't really show any apologize. She was being just neutral about the matter, as if it wasn't direct with her. "Does sound like him to believe in people like this." She smiles. "Don't worry, I'll talk to him. Everything will be fine in the end, you'll see... We just need to keep him away from the truth for a while."
