Harry was sleeping on his right side, legs curled slightly like always; Sirius found himself slumped sideways over Harry's hip and using it like a pillow. His left elbow was propped on Harry's thigh, left cheek resting on the blanket and right palm spread across Harry's skin just where his ribcage ended. His knees were pulled up almost against his chest and pressed into Harry's back between his shoulderblades.
Sweet merciful GOD, Sam, that knocked the wind right out of me.
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Sweet merciful GOD, Sam, that knocked the wind right out of me.