Sirius Black (
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Investigating Bromley: An Open Log
As is typical for Sirius, he's found himself in a situation he never really thought he'd find himself in. And probably should have given more thought to.
But the promise of money had been there, and he had been running low. And it was just a recon mission so he didn't need to involve himself any further than that, or so he told himself. All of these justifications continued to run in his mind as he entered the territory.
He went in his dog form. It was easier that way. People didn't notice dogs and all he had to do was act as a loveable stray if anyone did. As long as he didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, he should be fine and this would be done quickly.
Any further misgivings would had to be dealt with later.
But the promise of money had been there, and he had been running low. And it was just a recon mission so he didn't need to involve himself any further than that, or so he told himself. All of these justifications continued to run in his mind as he entered the territory.
He went in his dog form. It was easier that way. People didn't notice dogs and all he had to do was act as a loveable stray if anyone did. As long as he didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, he should be fine and this would be done quickly.
Any further misgivings would had to be dealt with later.
Early March, after the investigation
The sun is setting, not that anyone would know it given the black clouds looming overhead. Inside the derelict warehouse, the sound of rain drums against the walls and roof, and there are damp patches where the water leaks in. Mogget avoids these, waiting just inside the entrance with his tail curled around his paws. Next to him is a brown leather bag, tucked away in a corner behind the front gate.
It's cold. Mogget's sharp eyes scour the derelict land outside, but with the rain driving down even he can't see much. He's expecting Sirius to arrive at any minute.