[HP]Carry Forward

home, and pouted when he saw Sirius' motorcycle parked in front of the store.After all, there are some things about people that don't change.They stopped at separate points, face to face, unsure how to make the last step more appropriate and dignified.For a moment, Sirius heard many people and things buzzing between them, love and hate, grand and trivial; at the same time, they realized that when they and the person in front of them reached the eternal day of rest, those things would blow with the wind. passed away, and it will happen eventually.

"Good luck," said Snape, and it wasn't every day you heard that from his mouth.

"You too," Sirius replied, "if you need advice on appliances, you know where to find me."

"I grew up among Muggles, Blake, and I know what appliances are."

"Then do you have a cell phone?"

Snape blinked blankly, then immediately pretended the moment didn't exist, and Sirius smiled.

"You know what I mean, Muggle-witted," he said. "Say hello to Shadow for me."

"I wouldn't greet a turtle, 'turtle' or not."

The man started towards the corner, his robe billowing behind him, and Sirius suspected there was some trick in it.He started the motorcycle with that smile, and the old chap buzzed and vibrated in his familiar way, chasing the evening wind, galloping into the next moment.

(End of the article)