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Sirius Black, gen


help no alone please

Millions upon millions of voices swirled around Sirius, some screeching in his ears, some whispering, some sobbing. love wait you why They were frightened, relieved, mournful, shocked, enraged, blissful, confused. Each entered his head, pounding and spinning incessantly. Last words, last thoughts, last scraps of memories - each voice had one word me darling dark to call its own, one only, a mantra both familiar and infinite.

hurts love

As countless cold grey fingers bore him up, Sirius's head fell to hang limply on his neck, and no a single word escaped his lips.

Harry.




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