Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me

Search by :  Username E-mail Region Interest AOL IM ICQ Number Yahoo! ID MSN Username Jabber

Messr Moony is passionately curious (thewolfen) wrote,

Really, he just wanted to sit down in a corner and have a good cry. Remus was so tired, so worn down. He'd been trying to do everything he could for Sirius, and it wasn't working. Now he'd gone and tried to kill himself. It was too much. He couldn't take it anymore. But Remus didn't want to make this about him. He could stop and get upset later, alone. Right now he had to focus on Sirius and make sure he was okay.

After a little digging, he managed to find what he needed. His stomach turned at the thought of drinking that horrible potion, but if Sirius could get some of it down, he'd be a lot safer. He could hear him talking which was also a good sign. Remus returned to him and Peter, and knelt on the bed.

"Sirius, you have to drink as much of this as you can," he instructed. "Slowly. Don't chug it, you'll get sick." He uncorked the slender tube containing the potion and held it to his lips. "It's going to help you regain some of your strength."