She led him to the bed with the broken body although she had no doubt that his enhanced senses had made sure he already knew. Poppy watched as he sat down at the side of the bed after sniffing her forehead. The closest hand threaded through the limp hair of the unconscious girl. The tightness on his face and the other hand clenching into a tight fist spoke to his anger and desire to help this new cub on her journey. It took her a moment to realize that Sirius Black had silently moved to the other side of the bed, and the expression on his face was thunderous. Poppy could see the stormy grey of his eyes spark as he took in the ravaging her body had taken.