Time Astral | Sirius Black

28||The Revived

April 27th, 1996

"Allie."

"Allie, wake up."

"Wake up, mon amour, we're going to be late."

"Alasia!"

"Harry, do something."

"JOSEPHINE!"

Alasia gasped, sitting up with a jolt as she looked around instantly for threat, only finding a grinning Sirius Black with a shorter version of James pursing his lips to not laugh.

She was hit with a terrible sense of déjà vu, and chuckled at their expressions, if only to hide the fact she was about to cry.

"Morning, my love." Sirius said, kissing her forehead.

"Yuck." Harry mock cringed and the three laughed.

"Now get up quickly, Harry leaves in a while and we need to eat."

"You need to eat." Harry chimed in.

"We made ourselves bacon and toast." Sirius smirked smugly.

"And eggs."

"All by ourselves."

"You burnt the eggs, Sirius."

"You – I – You burnt the eggs."

"Real mature." Harry shook his head as if dealing with a toddler, and is to fuel it, Sirius stuck his tongue out at him.

"Fine – fine, I'm getting up. Go down and get my plate ready, I'll be there in fifteen."

Harry nodded and dashed down the stairs, but Sirius stayed. He was looking at her with an odd gleam in his eyes and she knew all too well what it was.

"I'm not dead, I promise."

He chuckled. "Forgive me if this is my new nightmare."

"Me ending up dead?"

"Alasia, don't joke about this." He sighed. "You have no idea how terrified I am."

"I am not going to vanish." She said, holding both his hands in her own. "Now, go get my toast ready. And don't burn the eggs, Padfoot."

Sirius laughed, and nodded, exiting the room but not before he kissed her, so hard and rough, she nearly fell back down on the mattress.

With a silly smile on her face, she huffed. "Stupid men."

***

Harry floo'd straight to the Headmaster's cabin in Hogwarts moments after breakfast.

Alasia was still lounging on a chaise when Sirius returned from the kitchen, his sleeves rolled up – of his very pureblood attire – as he strode right in front of her and grinned.

"What is it?" She laughed.

"Can we move out?"

"Move out?" She quirked a brow.

"To our old home? I don't want to live here anymore."

She looked around and frowned. "Why were you in the first place?"

"Because the place was needed as the headquarters for the Order." He rolled his eyes. "And it was also the safest for Harry at that point."

"And for you."

"And for me." He confirmed. "But now I'll be free of all charges, right?"

"I'll make sure of that." Alasia stated. "I'm going to the Ministry in the evening. Moody better give me my old job back or else there are going to be consequences."