Sirius' knees gave way as he fell to the hard surface of the potters cottage floor, a blood curdling scream falling from his shaking lips. James potter was dead.
The whole world turned grey the second his eyes met his brothers lifeless ones hidden beneath his cracked glasses as he laid still on the stairs in his home.
Sirius could feel the hot tears streaming down his face. Suddenly nothing in the world mattered anymore he had lost the one thing that mattered most to him in this life. His brother. James was all he had left in the way of family.
He watched silently as Remus ran up the stairs to Harry's room and soon enough heard loud violent sobbing. Lily was dead.