"It's nothing, Sirius." He seemed completely out of it, and Peter could only assume it was what was wrong with him for the past fortnight, or the injuries. "Just, keep doing that." He gave him a slight push, as if to further emphasis how important it was.
His stomach churned, as if filled with live, slithering snakes.
"I'll be ri--right back, yeah? Stay put, and keep doing this. I--I know it hurts, but you need to..." He couldn't have Sirius passing out, he couldn't let him die...
(It was all his fault!)
"I'll be back in a minute!"
He moved away, almost regrettable, and hurried from the room, heading up the hall, and then the steps that led to the open entry way of Hogwarts.