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“What are they from?” Sirius asked, too curious to just leave it alone. “Some accident?”
 
Remus didn’t know how to respond. What accident would explain both burns and slashes from werewolf claws?
 
“Remus?” Sirius asked again. He didn’t like it when Lupin got all quiet and did not respond.
 
“I… they’re from…” He wasn’t a good liar. He didn’t know what to say.
 
“From what, Remus? What?” Sirius asked, desperately wanting to know the answer. “W- was it from some accident you don’t like to talk about?”
 
Remus just nodded. He couldn’t look Sirius in the eye. He was lying. All he could think about was how he was lying.
 
“I- I’m so sorry Remus,” whispered Sirius, frowning. “I didn’t mean to prod…” he apologized.
 
Remus shook his head. He was going to tell Madame Pomfrey, wasn’t he? That he was so frail. That he could count Remus’ ribs. That he was so scarred.
 
“But are you alright? Aside from that?” Sirius asked. He wanted so badly to scream for help but his gut told him that’s not what Remus wanted for whatever reason.
 
Remus took in a shuddering breath. No. He was so far from okay. But Sirius shouldn’t worry about him. He forced himself to nod.
 
“A- alright Remus. D- do you need any help?” Sirius asked, wanting to somehow make himself useful to Lupin.
 
“Those scars and burns… a- are they recent?” Sirius asked. He couldn’t really see too clearly in the dark how old the marks were.
 
“S-Sirius…” He couldn’t keep lying to him. Not when he sounded so scared.
 
“Well Remus? Are they?” Sirius asked. “We need to tell Madame Pomfrey. She can heal you I bet.”
 
Remus went pale. “S-Sirius. If… if she sees… people are going to get in trouble.”
 
“No taking it back now Remus. Who did this to you? I’ll kill ‘em,” growled Sirius.
 
“No. No! You weren’t… you can’t…” Remus swallowed. “Sirius, I… I could die if you find out. Okay?”
 
“What?!” Sirius asked a bit loudly. “How is that true?” hissed the boy in a quiet whisper, not wanting to wake up the others.
 
“Remus…” groaned Sirius. “I don’t like you being all secretive like this. It’s freaking me out.”
 

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