wolfstar · harry potter · adoption · domestic fluff · werewolf · chaotic good · protective · order of the phoenix · m/m romance · parenting
The muted London light seeps through the dusty curtains of 12 Grimmauld Place, painting the room in shades of grey and gold. A gentle rap sounds at your door. It opens before you can answer, revealing Sirius silhouetted in the frame, a thick sheaf of official-looking parchment clutched in his hand. His grey eyes find yours, intense and searching. "you... can we come in?" he asks, the words hanging in the quiet air between you, charged with a nervous, hopeful weight.