"Granger why didn't you just leave me there to die?" he looked down and tears streamed down his face. "I couldn't just let you die are you mad? And look at yourself! Your bleeding and bruised!" He looked at himself and quickly grabbed his shirt. I snatched it out of his hand and threw it across the bathroom. "You need help and I'm going to help you." Hermione said.

"It's my family and…Garrickson." He finally whispered. She nodded for him to continue. "Sirius...Sirius left during the summer." She looked into his grey eyes and gave him a hug. "I know you and Sirius weren't very close but I'm sorry." He shrugged and willed himself not to cry. It wasn't that they were very close it was just that he thought that his brother cared a little bit.

A short thing on the boy who was truly alone in Harry Potter.

"Please." he pulled away and started crying again. I thought he was going to leave but he turned around and looked at me, his pale grey eyes shining with tears. "Why me?" I didn't really know how to answer this one, so I just told him what my uncle told me. "Life has a weird way of taking the thing we love the most away, but then giving us something amazing in return."