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Post by Sirius Black on Jan 29, 2008 1:48:47 GMT
Sirius wander slowly into the funeral, Mia's hand grasped tightly in his left one, Fay in the crook of his right arm. Two months old, Fay was already starting to notice his surroundings. By now he'd usually try to grab something, but he's mercifully quiet and still. Sirius mentally reminds himself to thank his son once he's older. "Siri?" Mia's voice breaks Sirius's train of thought and he glances down at her. She was dressed in a pale pink dress and her hair was up out of her face for once. "Why are we here?" She asks softly. Sirius' stomach drops, he still had no idea how he was going to explain to Mia that Yumi was gone. It was hard enough when Brett got taken away. "We're here to say goodbye baby," Sirius mumbles, wrapping an arm round her shoulder, pulling Mia closer to him, as if to sheild her. "Bye to who?" Swallowing the lump in his throat, Sirius kneels down, kissing Mia softly on the forehead,"To Yumi."
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