The Death Of Sirius Black.

It's Sirius.

Before: "STOP!" A voice mixed with pain and grief screamed, it wasn't Harry, Harry was now curled up in a ball, but still refusing to cry.

It was Remus.

Chapter 5

Everyones voices cut off, and they all whipped their heads around to the source of the roar that they had just heard, Remus was now standing right infront of the tall oak doors, shaking head to toe, his fists clenched so hard that his entire hand was white. Tears were streaming from his hazel eyes as they looked determinedly at the three redheads and one brunette.

They all stared at Remus in shock, his roar had even brought the attention of Harry who had now stopped sitting in a ball, but was still trembling as he stared at Remus.

Mrs Weasley was the quickest to snap out of her shock and slowly stood and walked over to the werewolf cautiously as if she was approaching a frightened deer, and that any sudden movements would send it running away.

"Remus?" She asked quietly, he turned his gaze from Harry to her, what she saw made panic rise in her stomach, he was pale, deathly pale, his horrid scars stood out more than ever before, his robes, although usually shabby, were more creased and worn than ever, his usual welcoming smile was taken over by a frown that represented horrible despair, but what worried Molly the most was his usual warm, loving hazel eyes, were nowhere to be seen, in their place was shadowed, dull, lifeless eyes which showed grief and exhaustion as if he hadn't slept or stopped crying over the last 24 hours, which worried her horribly.

"Remus? What happened?" She asked fearing the answer he would give her. Lupin cleared his throat "can I speak to you alone?" He asked Mrs Weasley in a rough whisper so quiet that Mrs Weasley had to lean forward to hear him. "Y—yes... of course" she hastily replied, then she followed him out the heavy main doors of the hospital wing, dreading the news he will give her.

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Meanwhile...

Hermione, Ron and Ginny all stared after Mrs Weasley as she approached Remus, they could hear her ask him a question and they heard him reply, though they couldn't quite make out what they where saying. They saw their favourite professor turn and walk out between the double doors of the hospital wing slowly followed by Mrs Weasley.

"What do you think is wrong?" Ginny whispered to Hermione in confusion.
"I—Im not so sure" Hermione replied, not wanting to speak her theory out loud as she was to scared for it to be true.

"Bloody hell! First time Hermione doesn't know the answer to a question!" Ron joked, trying to make the situation, lighter and happier but with little success as Hermione glared at him.

Ginny slowly rose from her seat, walked over to Harry's bedside and clasped his hand in her own, without hesitation he clung onto her hand like a lifeline. She stared into his emerald green eyes, the eyes that had no joy or even life for that matter in them, the eyes that she had grown to love ever since she had met him that day on platform 9 3/4 when she was a naive 10 year old, the eyes that she hid her feelings from, as he would never see her as more than Rons annoying younger sister, the eyes that make her heart stop, and let butterfly's loose in her tummy.

"Harry? What happened?" She asked softly. He took in a long, deep breath. Ron and Ginny eagerly leaned in to listen so that they could finally find out what had happened. While Hermione sat back dreading Harry's reply.

Harry opened his mouth to reply when he was interrupted by horrible, stomach-clenching sobs, just behind the towering double doors. Mrs Weasleys sobs.

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Mrs Weasley closed the doors behind her with a quick snap and turned and stared expectantly at Remus, she could tell he was holding back tears from the way he kept squeezing his eyes shut, but the tears leaked from the corners anyway. That's when it hit her.

Some of the order members left to fight deatheaters, there is very little chance none of them where harmed, besides they're fighting a dangerous war that was guaranteed to have casualties. Someone died. She was sure of it. She felt a lump clog her throat, but swallowed it back down, she had to stay strong.

Remus hesitantly went to speak but Mrs Weasley beat him to it. "Who died?" She demanded, staring at him, eyes blazing with fear. She wanted him to tell her quickly, not beat around the bush, to rip it off the bandaid and get it over and done with.

"M—Molly..." Remus croaked.

"Tell. me. who. is. dead." Mrs Weasley choked out.

"Sirius... Sirius is dead"

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