Lily felt like she'd been punched in the gut at Sirius admission and she leaned against the wall behind her, staring at him in silence for a moment before finding her voice again and letting out a weak sounding "Oh. I..." Her voice trailed off as the realization sank all the way in and she felt a tear running down her chunk.
"Why would they put you in Azkaban?" She asked him, horror at everything she'd heard about the wizarding prison and what the Dementors did to people there showing on her face. "What do they think you did?" She asked him, holding up her hand before he could answer her question. "Wait. Maybe you're right. I shouldn't know what my future holds anymore than what you've already told me." And she really didn't want to put him through any more than she already had.