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━"Why would you do that?" croaked out Stella as a lump on her throat was starting to form. It was getting more difficult for her to see through the tears that were continuing to form on her eyes.
Merlin— she shouldn't even be crying but the emotions that she felt were toomuch. She hated being an empath sometimes.
Sirius and Remus looked guilty as Stella's gaze landed on them, meanwhile Peter just held Stella's hand for comfort, he didn't know what James was upto this summer, though he knew of James hexing the boys that likes and asks Stella out.
Then she turned her gaze to James' hand burning piled up of small packages and at least 13 letters that she recognized as Snape's.
Recklessly, she launched both her hands on the fire and quickly took all of Snape's letters. All her mind could think about was Snape's letters that, forgetting to think that she could've drawn out her wand to put out the fire magically. She winced when she felt the burns on her hands.
