This one-shot deals with the moment in which Sirius sees Peter's picture on the newspaper and decides to escaper from Azkaban. "Who was he? Where was he? The man couldn't recall. His own name was there, lingering in his head; like something out of focus, he knew it was there but he couldn't grasp what it was." This is my second fanfiction, and as always I gladly appreciate any kind of criticism and opinion.