It was rather late when she dragged herself into the cottage. She had been told that Kings owled Malfoy, but she would tell Sirius in person. Hestia felt drained. What she really wanted was a hot bath. Hestia collapsed on the couch and just sat, staring into space.
Sirius smiled slightly as he watched her try to relax. As he'd hoped, his and Draco's
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