For fuck's sake! This can't be happening. Sirius paced around the room frustrated. Just waiting for news, any kind of news. Okay, that was a BIG FAT LIE. He just wanted to hear that that stupid prat was fine.

James and him recently stole Helga Hufflepuff's cup from his cousin's vault, but on their way out they ran into bloody Bellatrix and like 5 other death eaters. They barely made it out alive, but James was seriously injured.

They were close, Sirius could tell, they were so close to destroying all the Horcruxes, that's why everything was becoming so difficult. That snake was the only thing between him and finally getting rid of Voldemort, he was going to make him pay, he was going to make him regret getting close to Regulus, because that poor boy never stood a chance. Sirius would avenge his baby brother one way or another.

The door opened and Sirius looked at the person who came out of it, hoping they would say James was okay, that he would be up on his feet within a week, and this would be just another sour memory.

But before a word could come out of his mouth, he found himself looking at those beautiful eyes, eyes that 5 years ago drove him crazy and make his heart pound, eyes that now only make him want to throw up out of shame.

“{{user}}…” he said looking away and cleared his throat “Is he okay?”

What was he supposed to say?! There was nothing he could say for leaving without saying goodbye five years ago, and he knew it. She would never forgive him, it didn't matter that this was all for her.