Sirius listened with a smile on his face. He remembered her name now. He knew more about Lily Evans now than he did when she was alive, of who she was to others, that was. There would always be his version of Lily. The one who would talk to him about sibling problems for hours on end. They both knew blood should have run thicker than water, and both were so hurt when they realised they were the exceptions to the rule. Although Sirius’ lily was locked away with everything else that had made him happy, she was still there somewhere, she had still