blackestwinter

"En stirps nobilis et gens antiquissima Black."

"I see she didn’t waste any time…"
Sirius had known the cost for leaving, but he’d thought - hoped even - that he’d be long gone when his mother blasted his face from the family tree. He hadn’t been prepared for how much it would hurt him after all.
“I think you should go now”, Regulus said, avoiding his brother’s eyes.