Sirius Black's Blurty

Oh the pain....
Of so many things, really. After my scolding by Severus, after telling him Remus was here, and he moved Remus into the Main House, I left him at the door to his study, and while he (presumeably) went to bed, I wandered around the house like a poltergeist until I found a resting place. The Wine Cellar.

I already was drunk from dinner, but put another bottle away by myself as I sat down there sobbing like a damned child. Bordeaux instead of Merlot, and the headache I had this morning when I finally rose from the dead was phoenominal. I can't recall when I last felt such pain, nausea and misery. I usually don't get hungover. But then, I usually don't consume a bottle of Bordeaux by myself.

Nothing was said by Severus about "The Night Before" at breakfast. Luckily, he seemed as ill as I was, and breakfast was tea and aspirin. He left for his day at Hogwarts, and I returned to ~~my,~~ our room where I cuddled the blankets and pillows that hold his scent, and laid there for the rest of the day and slept.

Evening now. He will be home soon, for the weekend, and then there will be Three in the house. But not for long. I hope Remus takes getting moved into the remodled Guest House well. If this is to work out, for all of us, I think this is how it will have to be. I am not sure if Severus wants to tell him, or if I am supposed to.

I suppose I could ask him. Dolt I am. No... not while he is at work. The Ouroboros is for emergencies while he is working. Not domestic strifes or erotic wishes.

Dinner is ready, the table set for three. I told Remus to join us for dinner at 6:30 PM prompt. I hope he shows. Well, time to season the roast, and to put the bread in the oven. My man will be home soon, and the games shall begin.

As ever.

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