"If you loved me, you sorry excuse for a man, you wouldn't have done that. And, if you did? You would have told me. You wouldn't have let me go through that alone." Turning from him, she walked over to the door, throwing it open. "What, did you think it wouldn't matter? I never want to see you again, Sirius. I don't know how much plainer I can make it."

The words were just spitting from her mouth, her entire stance rigid and cold. "Get out." A muttered phrase and a complicated motion of her wand and Lily reset her wards. To exclude him. "Don't owl me. Don't come by. Don't show up in my class. You and me? We're done. And you will move out of Slythindor. I don't want Harry near you. Leave, Black." His last name was like a curse. "I'll have a house-elf pack up your stuff."