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Sirius woke up slowly, first feeling like he couldn’t move, and then realizing a rat was biting his ear he shuddered and let out a small scream, shaking the rat off of him.
He examined further, realizing he was tied up in a chair. (Which he would normally very much enjoy, but seeing as he just committed a crime it was probably not for reasons he would enjoy. Shame.)
Is this hair? What the fuck?
Sirius looked around himself, realizing he was tied up with what looked like wavy golden blonde hair.
“What the fuck?” He muttered to himself, looking around the room almost frantically. It was the same tower room he had been in before.
“Struggling-- struggling is pointless.” A young man’s voice brought Sirius’ gaze to a corner of the room that was blocked off by shadows. The boy walked out of the shadows, brandishing a frying pan, looking quite-- well, gorgeous.