| I see you've come to visit me, Sirius Black. Now, now. There's no need to be afraid of me. I love children. Especially my godson Harry Potter. Ah, I miss him. I had to leave him, my poor godson, when the dementors were after me, all because of that no good Voldemort! Would you care for a cup of tea? No? I said that you don't have to be afraid of me! Well, when you learn that Sirius Black isn't a bad person, you come back and visit me, I need the occasional company. |