*Barty or ghosts, now that Sirius thinks about it. This sort of spookiness would probably amuse whatever is haunting this groaning behemoth of a house these days. Still, neither is really capable of hurting him.*
Barty, if that's you, it's Sirius. I just need to talk.
*He peers into the room the dress plumed out of, wand raised and ready to shield himself, if necessary.*
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Date: 2011-12-19 02:11 pm (UTC)Barty, if that's you, it's Sirius. I just need to talk.
*He peers into the room the dress plumed out of, wand raised and ready to shield himself, if necessary.*