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“happy birthday,” lily said, sitting down next to him. “this is not exactly how you would have liked to spend your birthday, is it?”
“it’s not.” sirius didn’t know if he had voiced his thoughts — maybe he had, or hadn’t.
“you don’t have to be alone,” james told him, and his voice seemed to come from somewhere far away, almost as if at the end of a tunnel. “you’re not alone.”
he is, thought, and the cell is cold.