Harry was lying on his side, the blankets tucked up above his waist, his arms flexed and resting in front of his face. Black and Lupin were sat next to him, leaning over his bed. Black had a hand in Harry’s hair and was staring intently at him, while Lupin had one hand on Black’s back, and the other was curled around Harry’s. Black’s eyes snapped from Harry, to Draco, and time restarted.