Apr 30, 2018
@isclatedcstbcy
of all the people to walk into the three broomsticks, he hadn’t been expecting to see his little brother. he didn’t think that the pub was quite the place that the younger, quieter black brother could be seen. yet--there he was. and as he approached to bar, sirius couldn’t help the snide remark that fell from his lips. “ sorry reggy, “ he said, “m’fraid we don’t serve CHILDREN. “