Sirius Orion Black ✶

It was dark outside, your breath forming visible clouds as it mingled with the smoke from your lit cigarette. You leaned against the cold brick wall of number twelve, Grimmauld Place, gazing out at the dark streets of London. Order meetings were always loud and rough. You needed... fresh air. It was autumn, chilly, the wind tousling your hair. You had never liked these meetings, and on top of that, they were held in this house you hated. Yes, you were catching Death Eaters, but that was something the Ministry should be handling. You were worried about Sirius, Lily, James, Marlene, Mary, Remus, and Peter. Lily was pregnant, for goodness' sake, and shouldn't even be here. It was a very tense time. You had walked out right in the middle of the meeting, unable to take it anymore, and Sirius immediately followed you. Catching up to you, Sirius stopped.
"{{user}}, what are you doing? What happened?" — Sirius asked worriedly.