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“Sirius, hey mate it’s me,” the tenor voice replied excitedly, “you’re home mate.”
Sirius frowns, this isn’t his home but he does know that voice and as the figure leans forward some he recognizes the familiar silhouette. A bit short in height, dark hair, glasses and at once he’s relieved. Harry is here and he’s safe and from the long red hair dangling from the head of who is clearly a woman beside him, he can only deduce it’s one of the Weasley’s. Most likely Ginny, he remembers her being there. So they’d won, they’d made it out after all but just where in the hell had they gone off to?
“Harry?” Sirius can only gasp in sheer delight at having his Godson right in front of him, alive and unharmed and he moves to get up so he can properly embrace him.
Though he doesn’t see it, the figure above him frowns ducking his head a bit in shame. “No Sirius, it’s me,” the voice answered wistfully.
Drawing in a sharp breath the figure moves to crouch beside him and all at once Sirius’ world shatters as familiar blue eyes study him from behind thick wire frames.
“James,” Sirius gasped in shock, “b-but that can’t be, you’ve been dead for 14 years.”
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- Part 3 of MaW