Sirius smelled the wreckage first. It was the soft scent of smoke, mixed with the exhaust of the motorbike and the sharp cool wind on his face. He thought he was smelling cigarettes, until Godric's Hollow came into view.

"I'm not—," Wormtail was still panting, "—your servant! I was loyal enough to give the Dark Lord important information, I gave him the Potters! And he won't ever forget it, and you shouldn't either! I—" "I don't forget," said Snape lightly.