Older Brother Deserves Respect

Sirius Oz

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Music was one of the very few things that Sirius enjoyed. That's one of the reasons as to why he
became a musical instructor. Teaching all age students, from age five to very older people, he loved
everything and anything about music. He just hoped that his brother's would approve of him choosing
this career, seeing as he has not seen them in a long time, more specifically, since graduation. All
of them had gone their separate ways that non of them really held any contact. Now, Sirius was
happy with the fact that he was going back home to his parent's house to meet everyone, more
specifically, he was looking forward to meeting his older brother, Bowie. He had heard recently that
he had applied for the Ministry of Magic, although Sirius didn't know if he had actually gotten in or not.
He was rather eager to find out. Sirius remembered the old days, when Bowie and his other brothers
use to pick on him all the time, during all sports that they played. Sirius rather had fun all the time,
although it did get a bit annoying at times. Sirius just wished right now that the next thirty minutes
would go by really fast because that is when his students would be off from class, and then he would
be free for the next three days. Although is he going to miss his students as they are pretty much
his life as well, but seeing his family again is a bigger deal for him. Just thinking about shacking his
hand with his brothers, and his parents was making him slightly nervous. But he wasn't too worried.

Finishing all of his paper work, Sirius got everything put away, his office cleaned, the piano cleaned,
the guitar's polished, new strings put on the guitar, and what not. There was a lot of work that had
to be done, but now that he was all done, it was time for him to head to his house to get dressed,
and pack a few things to carry with him. Apparating himself to his home, he instantly grabbed the
bag he had already packed, and got a black suit, and his black leather jacket on himself, put some
cologne on to smell good, and then he apparated himself quickly to his parents house. As soon as
he arrived, he saw a person standing not too far from him. He couldn't exactly see who he was
because the person's back was towards him, but he started to walk up to the person, and then
said, "Bowie?" Sirius said in a really small tone, so that he wouldn't attract too much attention.


OOCOut of Character:
kinda lame, i know.
 
Not often could the eldest of the Oz's think that he'd made a completely right decision. His application for the ministry had been accepted, and he now found himself in a steady job with a steady income. it was a fairly strenuous job, but the blue eyed man was fairly pleased with himself. he pretty much believed that he wasn't going to be achieving much. He'd been fairly troublesome in school, and this meant he'd ended up in more detentions than most of his year put together. However the boy was not upset at the fact he had such a time in school. Bowie had nothing but found memories of the school and his time. Leaving had been a good thing. he'd left and gone to university in New Zealand. Which had been an odd decision, but it had been fun. Three years later and he had a degree in Geography, of all subjects. After that he'd spent a year just moving around, from one part of the world to the next. Back packing around all the countries he could. Only to finally return back home, with a renewed sense of purpose and drive. Why He'd even bothered to apply for a job. That and his year had pretty much run him low and he had practically no money. Not any more. The ministry official was glad with his current employment. It suited him well, and it made his days fairly interesting. But, this day was less about his job, but he was heading home. To his parents and his family. In a way the eldest was a little nervous about it. He wasn't entirely sure why. Obviously it was odd to be in the same place as the brothers that were all now pretty much adults, and unlike them, Bowie still pretty much had the old childish streak inside him. His brothers were the people he'd been closest to growing up. Up until he'd gone to school. Then it was only during the summer months when they'd been as close as they'd once been. Obviously his brothers were the only ones who truly knew how much trouble Bowie had gotten into while at school. The amount of times he'd gotten into trouble. However now aged 21, Bowie had to admit he'd definitely calmed down.

Arriving at his parents house was still a little odd to him. He was dressed fairly casual. Just a dark pair of jeans and a t-shirt. He wasn't sure if he was too dressed down. But, it didn't really matter much to the eldest. Bowie was the type that just went with whatever his heart told him, and he'd told himself that he didn't need to be dressed up. Just washed and tidy and everything would be fine. Which he was. Being at his parents house was still odd for Bowie Oz. It was full of the memories from when he'd been a small kid running around and annoying his younger brothers. Bowie ran a hand through his dark brown hair. Just as the familiar voice of his younger brother sounded. The voice was small and it made the eldest smile. he turned to face the guy. Bowie hadn't see his brother in a long while. "Sirius" Bowie said, with his usual smile and friendly tone. "It's been a while." Bowie add before wrapping his arms around his brother and giving him a hug. "Well, haven't you grown." Bowie pulled out from the hug, and in a brotherly fashion, lightly punched his brother on the shoulder. Bowie was glad to see his brother. It was always nice to see the people he cared about. Bowie had to refind his friends, and in that he to find out how his brothers had been doing in his time away. Bowie could hardly believe that they were now no longer kids. Bowie, was glad to see Sirius, it had been, as he'd said, too long.​
 

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