This is it, the last chapter. It might seem a bit rushed and I'm sorry for that. But I really wanted to finish this story for you guys and get started on my new story. Please leave reviews and give me some constructive criticism ( I can take it hahahha :p ).

Since it's 22:23 ( 31-12-2016) here in the Netherlands, HAPPY NEW YEAR!

Disclaimer: HP is not mine sadly. Everything is owned by the great JK Rowling.

See you in the next story ( I hope :p ) !

Epilogue

Harry woke up panting. He had a nightmare again. He just could not get the image of Sirius dying out of his head. He decided to just get out of bed because it was morning already.

When he walked in the kitchen he was startled to see Sirius already sitting there. ''He usually sleeps until noon or something'', Harry thought to himself. He was startled out of his thoughts when Sirius suddenly started talking.

''What are you doing up, pup?, it's like 5 in the morning'', he asked. ''I could ask you the same thing you know'', Harry answered sarcastically. ''If you really want to know, I had a nightmare again'', Harry said. ''What was it about?'', Sirius asked, worried about his godson.

''You'', Harry said with a sad look on his face. Sirius stood up and walked to where Harry was still standing in the doorway. He laid a hand on Harry shoulder and looked Harry straight in the eyes. ''Tell me about it''. ''I don't want to'', said Harry, he really didn't like talking about his feelings.

''Please pup?'' Sirius asked with a pleading voice and with his puppy eyes. ''Might as well get it over with'', said Harry in his head, slightly surprised how easily convinced he was by Sirius.

''It had to do with that night at the Ministry'', Harry started. Sirius instantly listening better. ''You died all over again, and I couldn't take it anymore'', Harry began again, sadness now evident in his voice and tears in his eyes.

Sirius suddenly enveloped Harry in a hug. Harry, slightly surprised, returned the hug immediately and started crying. He really could not lose him. He was all he got left, together with Remus.

They stood like that for a long time, Harry crying freely into Sirius' robes. Even Sirius had tears in his eyes right now. He couldn't imagine what his godson had been through that night. He knows what it feels like to lose someone very close to you, but still.

They were still in the same position when Remus walked into the kitchen. Harry not even noticing the now other presence in the room. Remus and Sirius locked eyes and Sirius just shook his head. They would talk about it later. Harry needed someone right now. And Sirius was being that someone.

I'm sorry that this was reaaally short :(