“I didn’t .. I couldn’t .. He can’t be dead! You’re lying.”

“But you did, sweetheart.You tried to find that blood traitor, to no avail, so you went after that Snape kid yourself but you were too late.”

“I .. No!”

“The werewolf was ripping him apart and then came your fathers’ favourite part.”

“The Ministry of Magic had to put wolf boy down for killing him. It hurt the creature, the screams were satisfyingly loud, but he was a danger to real witches and wizards after all.”

“No, Remus wouldn’t hurt anybody!”

“But he wasn’t Remus was he? He was a dark, evil werewolf out for blood.”

“And do you want to know the best part?”

“ .. What?”

“It was entirely your fault and we couldn’t be more proud.”

“Your mothers right. You’re just like us.”

“No I’m not!”

“But you are, Sirius.”

“No!”

“Sirius.”

“NO!”

“Sirius?”

“I AM NOTHING LIKE YOU AND I NEVER WILL BE!”

“Sirius!”

“No! .. no .. no ... uh .. W-Where am I? Remus, you’re alive!”

“ ‘Course I’m alive, you silly mutt.”

“But I told Snape .. Died .. you got killed .. Walburga and Orion proud .. never wanna be like them.”

“Hey, hey calm down. Everything’s okay, i’m safe and so are you.”

“I don’t want to be like them, Moony.”

“And you’re not and never will be. You are 1OO% Padfoot. A pain in the arse most of the time but you’re my pain in the arse.”

“But you love me anyway?”

“I do, I love you.”