Summary: Harry keeps blaming him because it lost the sirius. In the evening a change in the two-way mirror of the Sirius.
Chapter 1 Feelings of remorse
The evening when a class was over.
Harry did not come back to the dormitory and appeared in the garden alone.
And he sat down on the place.
"Sirius."
As for Harry, it was not yet received the reality that Sirius died.
The rearranging of the feeling was not done even if he understood it with the head.
"Sirius I am not yet believed. That you have disappeared. But you did not become such a thing if I was not stuck in the trap of Voldemort. I'm sorry. Sirius."
Straight tears ran it down from cheeks the next moment.
Harry filled up the face on a knee. And, he began to weep.
Several minutes later.
The sense that a hand was put on a shoulder of Harry quietly did it.
Harry was crying, wipe tears and turned around.
There was nobody near.
"Is it imagination?"
Harry stood up.
And he returned to Hogwarts.