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I thought you’d come and help your friend,” he croaked, throat raw and dry, “Your father would have done the same for me. Brave of you, not to run for a teacher. I’m grateful…it will make everything much easier…”

Sirius felt as though he’d been punched in the gut. Of course—of course he knew what the world thought of him, what they all believed…but it was different to stand face to face with his best friend’s son, and realise that the child had likely spent his whole life believing that it was Sirius who had deprived him of his parents

You killed my parents.”

He looked so much like James.