Lily is silent, her hand still moving over Conan's head, though it becomes questionable if she's still scratching him for his pleasure - or her own comfort. The snippets she's gotten from Tonks and Hermione have been nothing like this, and it makes her feel ill. But she wants to know - and she knows that Harry lives.
Somehow, Harry lives. Knowing that, knowing that her son is okay, somehow -
"How did the spell rebound?" she asks, focusing on that first. "What tragedy? Why was Sirius blamed?"
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Somehow, Harry lives. Knowing that, knowing that her son is okay, somehow -
"How did the spell rebound?" she asks, focusing on that first. "What tragedy? Why was Sirius blamed?"