aftermath

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Sirius was worried. He knew James had it bad for Lily, and he knew that the little fit she pitched at breakfast had shocked his mate, but this was extreme. James was cleaning. He was cleaning his dorm room, folding his clothes, straightening his schoolbooks on his desk. Everything was spotless. “You know house elves do this don’t you mate?” Remus asked him as James ran a wet rag over the headboard of his bed to dust it. This got no response. Nothing had. James hadn’t spoken since that morning.

When they heard the Head’s common room door slam they all froze, and hearing Lily’s door slam a few moments later Sirius and Remus exchanged a look. James sucked in a huge breath and said one word, “Leave.”

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