"No. No, no, no. Harry, look at me." Sirius couldn't believe what he just heard Harry say. He continued: "You have been extremely brave tonight. Almost none of the adult wizards or aurors would be able to do it." There was a sense of desperation in Sirius's voice.

"You escaped Voldemort, Harry. You are safe now. You survived." Remus added. He only realized this now, how Harry actually faced the darkest wizard of the time and he managed to escape.

Sirius touched Harry's hand. Harry appreciated this warm feeling flood over him. Sirius's presence was the best medicine that was given to him.

But they were wrong. He was the one who let Voldemort revive. It was his blood that was used. I wasn't able to stop it. The last sentence of his thought process slipped out of his mouth before he even realized. And only now he heard how his voice was cracked and still shaking.

"No Harry, it was I" Dumbledore spoke at last. "I wasn't able to stop it. I was fooled, once again. Voldemort managed to slip his Death Eater right under my nose. It was all a bait. I should have realized. I'm sorry Harry."

Harry wasn't able to comprehend everything that he had just heard, but he was astonished by the fact that Dumbledore was apologizing to him. It didn't make any sense.

The atmosphere in the room was tight.

"I know that you have gone through too much Harry tonight. But I need to know the full story. I need to know what happened in the graveyard."

Remus shifted uncomfortably. Sirius spoke immediately. "You're not being serious, right? This can wait, Dumbledore. I'm sure you know in what state Harry is in right now"

"I am fully aware of that, Sirius. However, it cannot wait. We cannot waste any more seconds. I must insist.."

"NO! You are doing it again Dumbledore! You are putting yourself and your business above the well-being of Harry! I can't stand this anymore! Look where it got us!"

Dumbledore was lost in thought again. Remus broke the silence. "Okay. Why don't we use the pensieve. We can see it ourselves and Harry doesn't have to describe and relive the scene again.."

Everyone looked at Remus and started to consider this idea. Dumbledore slowly nodded, but Sirius was still relentless. He turned to Harry and spoke to him. "Harry, you don't have to do this if you don't want to.."

But Harry, finding the last amount of reason that he had left, shook his head. "It's fine Sirius. I- I understand." He looked timidly at Remus, nodding his head. Dumbledore's eyes were fixed on Harry. It was hard to figure out what was happening in them.

Remus stepped forward and took out his wand. Harry was startled by this act, even though he fully expected it. He wasn't able to stop the slight quiver in his body, still being in the alarmed mode. All of the others noticed.

Remus asked warily: "Are you sure?"

Harry only nodded, trying to calm himself down. What a stupid thing it was to think that he was still in danger. He didn't know what was going on with him.

Sirius crossed his arms, but didn't protest out loud anymore.

Remus placed the tip of his wand to Harry's side of the forehead and extracted a blue silvery string. It was a weird, and yet relaxing feeling.

At that precise moment, Madame Pomfrey stormed into the office, first fixing her eyes on Dumbledore and then moving to notice Harry in the bed and Remus holding the blue substance.

"S-Sorry I, Albus? Severus said you needed me."

"In fact, yes Poppy, it's about time." Dumbledore replied, while Remus was already approaching the pensieve in the corner of the office. Sirius was back at holding Harry's hand. Only then Madame Pomfrey noticed him. She let out a loud gasp.

"It's fine, Poppy. But there is no time for explanations right now. Do what you can. Please." Dumbledore added.

Pomfrey was breathing a bit heavily but approached the bed after seeing Harry again immediately.

"Sirius?" Dumbledore called out standing aside Remus next to the pensieve. Flashes of light were already swirling inside.

Sirius looked into Harry's eyes. They were really Lily's.

Harry wanted this moment to last forever, but he knew that they had to know what has happened, even though he still felt vulnerable and ashamed about the whole event.

"Go." and Sirius listened like an obedient dog, turning around and heading towards the pensieve.

Harry was already falling into sleep thanks to all the incantation that Madame Pomfrey was muttering while Dumbledore, Remus and Sirius temporarily left the room.