[He's quiet a moment--and then, abruptly, he sinks down, his elbows on his knees, his hands gripping at his neck and his head bowed. The silence goes on for a minute--and then he sighs, shaky.]
[A beat. He sighs and moves, sitting next to Sirius.]
I do wish Harry hadn't . . . I don't know. Run into him, I suppose, and it's not fair to blame him. But I wish James had been kept in the dark for a while longer.
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All right.
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I'm sorry.
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[He rubs hard at his neck with one hand.]
It's not as if you did anything. Right?
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[A beat. He sighs and moves, sitting next to Sirius.]
I do wish Harry hadn't . . . I don't know. Run into him, I suppose, and it's not fair to blame him. But I wish James had been kept in the dark for a while longer.
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Oh, well, that's babies for you, mate. They always complicate things.
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We can't call him a baby, you know. Not if he's older than us.
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