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681 pages, Paperback
Published October 18, 2021
“Padfoot was a strong dog, a good dog. Padfoot would keep him safe. Padfoot would keep him quiet, keep him shut up tight. Padfoot would eat when the boy wouldn’t, and sleep when the boy couldn’t. Padfoot would go on living, even when the boy could not.”
“After all this time, Sirius hadn’t realised that there were still new bits of his heart left to break. But as he stared down at the date, printed in small, neat letters, something cracked, permanently, in his chest. [...] Twelve years. Twelve years, and Remus had never come for him.”
“Across the road was a boy, standing alone in the dark. He had a trunk, for some reason, which he was rummaging through, back turned to Padfoot. Abruptly, he straightened and turned, squinting into the dark.
James, Sirius screamed, from inside the dog’s body, James.
Whatever was left of him shattered as he stood, staring at the ghost of his best friend.”
“Oh, love, Sirius thought, through the haze in his mind, you’ve grown up without me.”
“Their eyes met, and caught, and tangled together. Sirius wondered, vaguely, if they hadn’t been twined together from the very start, from that first moment twenty-five years ago when he’d looked up at the Hogwarts Express and seen a boy in a window on a train. Hadn’t they been searching for each other again, ever since? Didn’t their eyes always end up back here, somehow, together?”
“I want to talk to James!”
It was a howl, ripped from his throat. Remus stared at him, shocked—and then Sirius was crying, ugly, wracking sobs that shook his entire body.
“I—I want to talk to Prongs, I need him—”