"I am the teenager. You’re right. I’m your responsibility. So think for just one second what would happen to me without you," Harry said coldly; Sirius visibly hesitated, "I’d end up back with the Durlsey’s until I was seventeen, being locked in my room and fed through a fucking cat flap," Sirius’s eyes flashed in alarm; Harry shook his head, and clambered too his feet, "You’re so fucking selfish," and with that, he trudged his way to the spiral staircase, and up to the dormitories.