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James rushed into the house. “Sirius!” He called. He bolted up the steps and found him upstairs. Sirius was laying back, drawing pointless things with the tip of his wand. “Yes, Prongs?” He asked. He looked up and immediately put his wand down, sitting up. “What happened?” He asked, seeing the look of despair on James’ face. “It’s Marlene.” James said, his voice cracking. “She’s dead.” By the look on his face, Sirius knew that this wasn’t fake. “What?” He asked, tears forming in his eyes as he stood up, gripping his wand again. “No- NO!”