Happy Christmas everyone!

"Mia, c'mon. Dinner's ready." said James, coming into Mia's room the night they came back home for the holidays. Mia had been locked in her room the moment they entered the house. She hadn't even unpacked. Mia looked at James from her bed and said, "I'm not hungry, James. You guys eat without me."
"You sure?" asked James, sitting at the edge of her bed, "It's roast beef. I know it's your favorite."
Mia smiled sadly at James. "I'm sure." she said.
"You're still upset about the breakup aren't you?"
"How'd you guess?"
"It's not funny," said James. He held her hand in his, "Mia, last time you were this depressed you got seriously hurt, you almost died. I don't want to lose my baby sister."
"I'm not a baby, James." said Mia, feeling slightly insulted but not taking back her hand, "You don't have to stay up late worring about me James. I'm fine." she pulled her hand out of his grip, turned over in her bed, and didn't say another word. James took the hint and walked out of her bedroom.

"You ran away from home?" asked James, half excited and half concerned.
"Yup!" Sirius answered happily, leaning against the doorway, "It's been something I've wanted to do for ages."
"Where are you gonna live, though?" asked James
"Well, I was hoping that...uh...you know...live here."
"Here?"
"Well, if that's a problem," Sirius said quickly, "I can just find a different place. I know it was a stupid idea-"
"No, I think it's a brilliant idea!" said James ecstatic, "You can live in the extra room we've got!"
"What about your mum and dad?" asked Sirius.
"I'll ask them when they get home," said James, "They're visiting gram and gramps for lunch. Good thing I said i didn't want to go, eh?"
"You said?" giggled Mia, coming to the door, "More like you begged. Hey Sir." she added, ignoring James's scowl, "What are you doing here?"
"I ran away from home." answered Sirius, "I might be living here now. And since when have you ever called me 'Sir'?"
"Since now. And nice going on finally running away," she added giving him a high five, "I've always said that you should just leave that place. I wish I could see the look on that old bat's face when she finds out you left for good. I'm sure mum and dad will be fine with you moving in. You always seemed like part of the family anyway."

sorry that this was so short, but you know, it's Christmas Eve