The three stare at the wall in stunned greif. Gone. Sophia was gone.

Then, Sophia came back into view and they saw that she was riding on her broom.

"You really thought I'd do that?" Sophia scoffs. "I was practicing for quidditch."

"Don't you EVER do that again!" James shouts as Sophia lands and gets off her broom.

"Oh, like you actually care Potter," Sophia says.

'CARE? Of course I care!" James roars. Sirius blinks at him in surprise.

"And why's that?" Sophia looks him in the eye, her own glossed with unshed tears.

"Because you're my sister and I love you!" James shouts. The tears fall and Sophia collapses into James chest. James catches her and lowers them to the ground. He rocks her gently while she sobs into his chest.

"What the actual fuck just happened?" Sirius deadpans. Lily only shrugs. That was not how she imagined them making up.

"You what we should do?" Sophia says, sitting up and wiping her eyes with her sleeves.

"What?" James asks, his mischievous grin returning.

"Pretend that we haven't made up, no fighting though. We'll just avoid talking to each other for the most part and see how long it takes everyone to catch on," Sophia giggles.

"That's brilliant!" James exclaims, and the two run off laughing.

"Merlin's beard, now there's two of them," Lily mutters, rubbing her temples.

"Let's go Black. Don't tell anyone," Lily says,

AN: Heyyyyyyy. So, she's not dead. I'm sorry it's so short, but I'm literally doing this in class. Byyyyyeeee!