Open doors and glass house walls

Indigo still wanted to go to the Hallows like Iolaire had suggested. He’d get away from being so close to Asla and maybe he’d finally be able to clear his head. The hurt he felt when he thought about her was still very real, but after they’d talked.. He’d seen her feather behind her ear and he knew. He’d always know. Indigo’s thoughts didn’t stray far from his sister, especially now as he was tending the garden distractedly. The boy would soon make the move official, but he was a little nervous. This was going to be new for him, he’d always planned to live in the Armada for the rest of his life, but things changed. It seemed like things were always changing.

The boy was quiet as Sirius appeared in the garden, but now Indigo was just as tall as Sirius and by the end of the year would undoubtedly outweigh his father. Bright blue eyes turned up, the boy was laying sphynx like in the grass, flowers surrounding him and Short Round snored at the edge of the garden. ”Dad?” He asked softly, knowing that he was likely searching for him.