| jadedsirius @ 2003-03-31 22:15:00 |
| Current music: | Judas Priest - Breaking the Law |
Lunch with Harry on Sunday was wonderful. We flew over on broomsticks, and I believe we frightened a few people and maybe a bit of livestock with our low-flying maneuvers. I think Harry quite enjoyed it, though. He and I need to fly more, I was starting to get rusty.
Harry and I had a very nice, long overdue chat. I have to say that I think this talk brought us a great deal closer than we have been. Harry and I have a lot more in common than I originally suspected.
And good news! I've asked Harry to be my best man and he's agreed. I'm so glad, I really wanted him to be a part of the ceremony, and so does Remus. I've also asked him to some stay with us over the summer holidays. I'll have to clear it with the headmaster, of course... The house is so big, it needs a bit of life around it. I've told Harry he can invite some friends as well. I hope that's ok with you, Remus...
Then tonight we went flying again! I've forgotten how good it feels to have the wind in your hair... We threw the quaffle around a bit, then decided to buzz a few windows and towers... Harry flies even better than his father did. And faster! The boy has no fear on a broom. James would be proud of him. Lily would be horrified.
But now Remus is pestering me to look at the damned invitations again... I swear if I hear about that cake server once more...
~Sirius
Comments:
| lupercus @ 2003-04-01 12:19 am UTC |
You will never understand the lure of that cake-server. You philistine.
And I love you.
- R.
| jadedsirius @ 2003-04-01 07:18 pm UTC |
I hear Vegas is lovely this time of year.
~Your Philistine
| lupercus @ 2003-04-01 10:07 pm UTC |
I am not being married in any place that employs anyone named Siegfreid and/or Roy.
Go boil your head, dear.
- R.