Disclaimer: If I owned Sirius or any of the other characters, I'd be J.K. Rowling. If I were J.K. Rowling, I'D BE REALLY MAD AT MYSELF!

Last Warning: Spoilers of Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. Don't say I spoiled it. You have been warned!

Sirius ears were ringing. It was death. It had to be death. But the pain that had been in his chest was gone.
He stood up. He was dressed the same but he didn't have the slightest clue where he was. He feel back down. His knees were weak.
"Need a little help?" A voice came from above him. Sirius recognized it immediately.
"James!" A wide smile, the first wide smile Sirius could remember his face doing spread across his lips.
James nodded. So did Lily, who was standing next to him.
"Wait, wait, wait. What am I doing? What are YOU doing?? You should be mad at me! I practically murdered you!"
"No. No you didn't." Lily frowned. "Peter practically murdered us."
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry for everything. I'm sorry I let you down! I'm sorry I let Harry down! I'm sorry I cheated off your OWL exam in our second year!" Sirius blurted out. The last comment had been directed at Lily.
The couple laughed. Together they said, "We forgive you, Sirius."
Those four words were the words Sirius had been waiting to here for 15 years. Being accused of murder. His brother dying. Being pretty much disowned by his family. His sentence. Dying. It was all worth it when he heard them say those four words.
"What about Harry?" He asked them.
"He has enough people caring for him down there. And you have enough people caring about you up here.