A series of cracks rings through the room, and chaos reigns. Sirius pushes Harry down, knowing he’s not ready. Side by side with Neville, they keep off the Death eaters. Then, Bellatrix springs forward. With a shriek of laugher, she launches a curse at Neville. Sirius shoves him aside, only to catch the brunt of the attack and stagger back...right through the strange archway. The color seems to face from his skin, and for the last time, his eyes flick to meet Harry’s gaze. He offers one last encouraging smile. Then...he’s gone.