Black Revelations

(Reposted!) I could only stare at him. "Sorry, what was that?" He looked at me in disbelief. "Contrary to what you may believe, Jones, I don't hate you. And I would never wish you dead. Ever." In less than twenty-four hours I realized two things. Two things that had never seemed possible. 1. Sirius Black saved my life. 2. There was some part of him, however small, that was good.'