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Sirius Black tried to act normal, he really did. But sometimes, that was just too hard. Occasionally, he'd slip up, and people would be reminded that he did,in fact, spend twelve years in Azkaban. Like the time he just started talking to himself at the dinner table, completely unaware of the fact that he was not alone. Once he noticed, he jumped up and retreated to his room for two days.
Or the time he had a nightmare and shook and screamed. Or the time he took off his shirt because it was so hot, and everyone saw his prison tattoos. The long scars on his back and chest didn't really help either. Yes, Sirius Black was a damaged man. And everyone knew. This is his story, one of his life after Azkaban.