"How dare you!" Sirius cried out. "How could you! How fucking coul-" "Sir-" "How fucking could you! You thought i wouldn't notice. You thought I didnt have eyes hmph?!"He yelled "Sirius if you would just let me exp-" "NO!" He thundered. "How dare you stand here, how dare you look me in my face and tell me those three god-forsaken words-" "Sirius pleas- "You could have kissed anyone. ANYONE. James, Peter, even fucking Moody. But no. You just had to kiss him. HIM! OUT OF EVERYONE. Why! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO KISS HIM?" "Sirius I-" "WHY?" He screamed. Staring straight into her eyes. He waited. The room was silent. Heavy, labored breathing was the only sound. Paralyzation is what she felt. The words were stuck in her throat. Couldn't move, couldn't speak, couldn't breath. She wanted to answer him. She wanted to explain and allow him to understand. But how could she? How can she? Not when her very own fears were constraining her like a noose tied around her neck. Sirius looked at her, shaking, hardly breathing. Her silence only continued to contribute to his anger - rising in him like a tidal wave, ready to bring wrath and destruction. He continued to stare at her. Unable to control himself any longer. He pulled out his wand- "The best thing for both of us is to forget that we were ever in each other's lives-" "Obliviate"
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