Sirius looked at Sarah, sitting there. He rubbed his eyes, and looked again. She was still there. She got up, and walked over. She poked him. Her finger was solid. She gave that smile, the smile Sirius thought he would never see again. He reached out, and Sarah jumped into his open arms. He hugged her, and she hugged him. He breathed in her smell, that comforting smell of chocolate she gave off. He knew this was real, you just couldn't make Sarah up. She was unique, one of a kind. Irreplaceable. 'I thought I had lost you.' Sirius whispered. 'You would have if Mum hadn't stepped in.' said Sarah. 'Sirius. Is she really...' asked Lupin. 'Yes.' said Sirius.
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Sarah hugged her Father. She felt a gentle hand on her shoulder and hugged Lupin, breathing in the worn out smell. 'Sarah. Are you alive?' asked Fred. 'She is.' said Lupin. She broke off from Lupin and turned to face Fred. He ran forward and embraced Sarah, and she smelt that smell of gun-powder mixed with a variety of sweets. 'I thought you were gone.' murmured Fred. 'You ain't getting rid of me that easily.' laughed Sarah.