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Meeting for the first time on the Hogwarts Express, stuffing themselves with chocolate frogs, James and Sirius clicked from the beginning; their only barrier, the Sorting.
Grinning nervously at Sirius in a line as first years, James knew he couldn't bear it if Sirius and he were in different Houses.
Getting drunk together second year, with stolen liquor from The Grinning Kneazle, barfing until they felt their insides had fallen apart, they stumbled side by side to Madam Pomfry's and slept in beds next to each other's.
Sirius listening attentively to all of James' analysis of his and Lily's conversations, James was always grateful of his interest.
Calling off their studies, because they thought themselves too cool to study, James and Sirius still managed to scrape six OWLs each.
Finally kissing Lily, Sirius celebrated with as much joy as James. And when James had finally mustered up the courage to ask Lily to marry him, Sirius was proud, as well as honored, to stand beside the young couple as James' best man.
When Harry was born, Sirius poured all his loneliness into caring for Harry, rocking, cleaning, and playing with his best friend's son, who he knew would always have a special place in his heart.
And when James died, Sirius was more than distraught. He was tortured every day and night by the guilt, and pain, and suffering of losing a brother, a soul mate, by his own hand.
Which was why when he was falling through the veil in the Department of Mysteries, his only thoughts were of his apologies to Harry for leaving him alone, and finally embracing James as a brother together once more.
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