[ he shakes his head, not wanting to think much about it and not wanting to relay the information to remus either. not knowing how he'll react-

but keeping things from his best friends? not something james likes to do. ]

They uh- used vines. Held my legs and arms, and I had my face covered so I couldn't really see what happened. [ he dropped his hand from remus' neck, shrugging. ] What killed me was the vine down my throat, choked me to death.