„No Harry“, Sirius shook his head. “You don’t have to worry about dying after you are being told that you won’t. And for the money…” Sirius shrugged. “I get enough tip and so you can have my money and don’t have to face your bloody fans who keep telling you how awesome it would be if you slept with one of your closest friends.”
“Err…” Sirius said as Harry fought with his emotions. He was not used to a teary eyed boy or this godfather job yet. He decided to settle on an awkward pat on Harry’s back and ignore it otherwise. “We just have to find a way to return to our real lives without losing the memory of this place. I can go back and be your parents’ secret keeper and you can grow up with James and Lily.”