did i dream too much, am i losing touch

“I don’t care!” Harry yelled at them, snatching up a lunascope and throwing it into the fireplace. “I’ve had enough, I’ve seen enough, I want out, I want it to end, I don’t care anymore!”

She looked like the happiest girl in the world. Mr Archibald gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and her face lit up.

OCTOBER 31 - NOVEMBER 2, 1981

“Harry… I as good as killed them,” Sirius croaked. “I persuaded Lily and James to change to Peter at the last moment, persuaded them to use him as Secret-Keeper instead of me…. I’m to blame, I know it…. The night they died, I’d arranged to check on Peter, make sure he was still safe, but when I arrived at his hiding place, he’d gone. Yet there was no sign of a struggle. It didn’t feel right. I was scared. I set out for your parents’ house straight away. And when I saw their house, destroyed, and their bodies… I realized what Peter must’ve done… what I’d done…” 

there ain’t nobody else but you.

#okay but the way he's grabbing her arm