the_debt_of_time

Mia's fingers traced over the tattoos on Sirius's back lightly, smiling when the
phoenix on his shoulder turned its head to rub against the pad of her index finger. Below
it sat two shaded silhouettes, one of a doe and the other of a stag. She ran her fingers over
the stag and frowned. Leaning forward, she wiggled her way out of Sirius's grip and reached
across his back to place a kiss to the tattoo memorialising her brother.
"I miss him, too," Sirius muttered as her lips pressed against him.
Mia swallowed down her grief and then whispered against his spine, "I want to go
to Godric's Hollow."