The teenager pulled back because he did not know how to deal with this kind of grief. Harry wanted his godfather to be better, to become a potential asset, but this ... this was too much. The pain Sirius was feeling, the knowledge that he had disappointed his two best friends, to know they were gone. It was like looking into a future where Ron and Hermione were not with him any longer. A strong arm around his chest pulled him back against a warm body. Half hidden in the shadows, Tom was a pillar to draw strength from. *I am sorry.*