It really looked real.
She wanted to touch it but Sirius was holding her hand in place right against his cold skin to stop her from doing just that.
Her lips twitched. Death was truly an unreal being with a personality.
She looked up at his face. Her midnight blue eyes clashed harshly with his flaring blood-red eyes.
"I would like to sleep now." She said, hardening her eyes.
Sirius said nothing before releasing her hand. He watched as she turned away and strode gracefully to the bed, where she lay down with no further words.
In a matter of minutes, she fell asleep.
He moved over to the bed and gently covered her with the duvet. "My curious Sunshine." He murmured, smiling at her peaceful sleeping face.
He rose and went to the bathroom, where he picked up a baggy black shirt and a large coat that fit comfortably around his shoulders.
