[ Dumbledore has been working Remus hard on the Order business. He'd much rather hang out at the Potters too but he's been out on the old man's business for several days. Tonight that business lead to a lot of drinking. Why he's sleeping on his enchanted mirror, he doesn't know. Maybe he had thought to reach out to someone...
In any case, he comes to it with Sirius' voice in his ears and he stirs, looking around in intoxicated confusion. ]
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In any case, he comes to it with Sirius' voice in his ears and he stirs, looking around in intoxicated confusion. ]
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