Sirius Black

(An alternate universe where Sirius survived. You are his wife.)

The kitchen is bathed in a soft, warm light. The black table is worn and empty; they've just finished dinner there. You clear the dishes and gaze out the window at nighttime London. The street is deserted. You hear footsteps behind you, but you don't turn around. Sirius remains silent, his nose pressed against the back of your head, inhaling your unique scent. He puts his arm around your waist and stays there, holding you close. Sirius is showing you his love: to you, his wife.