"Some stars are very far away from us. What we see now is what they looked like minutes, hours, years or even hundreds of years ago. Maybe they have died long ago, but their light can still shine on us today."
Cygnus Shafiq, my name. He is now an astronomy professor at Hogwarts. To be honest, I don't like astronomy.
This was his tenth year in Azkaban. Do you leave light or shadow?
Light, right?
"Cignus? Cygnus? Is your name also a star?" The boy stretched out his hand, unable to hide the excitement on his face, "I am Sirius Black, nice to meet you."
I almost believed it, if I hadn't seen the beetle hidden in his sleeve and the evil smile on his face.
So he decisively got the bug on him, and then "inadvertently" pushed him into the lake.
"You! I hope Sirius and Cygnus are far away in the sky!" He muttered, but seemed to remember something, "Can you laugh?"
"What are you talking about? Do I look like a facial paralysis?"
"Like a troll."
"I think I'm different from you."
"What do you mean?"
"Literally."
We are seven years old this year, and he does make me a little angry, right?
"Why do you hate me so much?"
"You ruined my daisies. You don't know how hard I tried to find flower seeds from the Muggle world and plant them, and now they're all ruined."
"I'm sorry. I sincerely apologize to you. I didn't know this flower had an owner."
"... You apologized so easily?"
"It's important to you."
"Be careful and I'll tell Aunt Walburga."
"You won't."
"? Are you so confident in yourself?"
"What a bad luck to meet you on the train."
"Same words to you, Sirius."
It's too late, and a Gryffindor is born in the Black family? Oh, Sirius Black, that's all right.
"A difficult choice..." The Sorting Hat said to Cygnus.
"Please send me to Gryffindor."
"Aha, there's your least favorite pumpkin juice in the cup."
"Hey, even so, you can't drink this soup, you're allergic to it."
"It'll be okay if you eat a little."
"Give you half... All of my ginger pudding. Don't drink this."
"You guys have such a good relationship," Lily said.
"Laughing like crazy, I hate her."
"Me too."
"Don't listen." Cygnus covered Sirius's ears and shouted the letter so loudly. She leaned on Sirius' head and hummed, not forgetting to say, "You are special."
"Your singing is really ugly... But thank you."
"James Potter! You are the only one who still wants to pursue Lily! The chances of me and Sirius being together are higher than the chances of you and Lily being together!"
"Do you think the chances of us getting together are slim?"
"? What's the point? Don't you think so?"
"I think it should be zero."
"Whatever you say."
"Why don't you promise me?"
"Oh, my God, you, the school girl of Gryffindor, the object of many girls' pursuit, should I feel very honored?"
"I'm sorry, but I really mean it."
"I know you invited me because you made a bet with James, Black, but I really didn't expect you to go so far."
"Sirius, I have taken 99 steps towards you, what about you? Can't you even take one step forward?"
"It's my turn to come to you this time."
"I really like you, Shego."
"Yeah."
"I said I like you very much!"
"Yeah."
"Why don't you answer me?"
"I'm eating, you wait for me to swallow it."
"! Is it important that I eat?"
"You, you, you, you, you, you are the most important."
"Lily and James are married."
"I know, if there's nothing wrong with my head, it looks like I'm the one sitting next to you at the wedding today."
"How about we get married too?"
"Is this another weird comparison between you and James?"
"Speak from your heart, Shego."
Or a shadow?
"Sirius Black... Azkaban..."
"Remus, you know, how could he? How could he do something like that?"
"Cignus! Calm down, I'm no less sad than you are. I lost four of my best friends in a few days!"
"... I'm sorry."
"Maybe you should try to come out."
Come out? No.
Lily and James' child has entered school. His eyes are really similar to Lily's. I don't know what Snape thinks. He and his friends hit the Whomping Willow with their car, and boy, did he totally inherit Jaime's traits. Remus is coming here to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts, and his previous job is pretty good compared to it, can you hear me?
... I miss you a little bit.
"The Ministry of Magic is urgently searching for Black!"
This photo is really ugly.
"Xig? I'm back."
Cp: Sirius Black
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The combination of reverse order and narration makes the overall story go in both directions.
Purpose: To share the same people from generation to generation
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