#look at how they comfort each other #Michael always places his hands on the side of Linc’s face and neck #almost as if he can’t quite believe that his beloved brother is right here in front of him #especially in the 3rd row #he just has to touch his face #just to make sure that after all they’ve been through #he is really there #and Lincoln #Lincoln the big brother #he often feels so helpless because Michael always has the plan #and Michael can always keep his cool and be the man with the plan #but every so often he cant #and Lincoln is so not used to seeing Michael collapse and break down #he feels helpless #so all he can do is stroke his head #and that’s his way of telling him that he is right here with him
Snape pointed at the parchment, on which the words Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs were still shining. An odd, closed expression appeared on Lupin’s face.
“Well?” said Snape.
Lupin continued to stare at the map. Harry had the impression that Lupin was doing some very quick thinking.
“Well?” said Snape again.