Remus nodded slowly, "Okay, Harry, whatever you need, we’re here for you," it was only then that Harry noticed the strange movement of Remus’s shoulder, and he realised that he was rubbing a soothing hand up and down Sirius’s back, "we both are, okay? We love you," Sirius nodded emphatically, tearing his eyes from Harry’s to look affectionately at Remus’s profile. It was a look that Harry recognised - he’d caught it being sent in his direction by Draco more than once. He suddenly felt alone again - Sirius and Remus were forming their own little unit, and Harry felt like he was staring in at it from the peripheries. The fact they were prepared to send him back to the Dursley’s hurt that little bit more, but he tried to shake it off. He’d wanted to speak to them to feel less sad after all.