So what if sirius hadn't been locked up in azkaban what if he'd just been on the run to keep from being framed by petigrew and what if harry and sirius somehow meet up in muggle London one day its my first harry potter fic be kind but not blind all reviews welcome

"Harry!" Aunt Petunia shrilled rapping on his cupboard door "Coming Aunt Petunia!" Harry Potter yelled back trying to put on his pants without hitting his head on the stairs "Well hurry up then we haven't got all day" she screached back at him Harry heard her footsteps on the stairs going to go wake up her ikle duddykins no doubt Harry thought to himself sighing he was the only 9 year old boy he knew that had never had a birthday party didn't have any friends and certainly the only one who had to sleep in a cupboard under his aunt and uncles staircase but it had been that way ever since he could remember always being beat around the head for doign something wrong doing all the chores while his fat cousin Dudley sat on his fat arse watching television "Are you ready yet boy?" Aunt Petunia was back catching Harry off guard "Yes!" He yelled back the lightbulb above his head suddenly got blindingly bright before flickering out altogether Petunia opened the cupboard looking imploringly at him "Boy that is the 6th bulb you've been through this month what's going on?" She demanded Harry mearly stuttered "I du dunno." He hated it when things like that happened they always got him in trouble but suprisingly for once Aunt Petunia didn't get mad "We'll get you a box in town today but don't make a habit of exploding your light when you're mad." and with that she walked away Harry had no idea what she meant but didn't dare ask questions. A few hours later Harry was in the backseat of the car Dudley got to sit in front they parked at the end of the block and went into the first shop and continued to work thier way down the street Harry spoke to noone and asked for nothing and Petunia and Dudley pretended he wasn't there in the third shop Harry noticed a man he'd sworn he'd seen in the first two shops as well but then again they were just going from shop to shop maybe this man was too in the fourth shop Harry saw the man again but couldnt remember seeing him leave the last one and in the fifth shop as well only this time Harry could have sworn the man was watching him finally Harry spoke up "Aunt Petunia that man is following us"
"Nonsense child why would that er uh Gentleman be following us" Harry knew why she'd used the tone that she had the man had long dark scraggly hair and shabby clothing "I don't know but he is" Harry insisted Aunt Petunia wouldn't hear of it but she still crossed the street to the other shops upon leaving and once again the man was in that store too Petunia didn't waste any time in dragging the boys out of the store and back to the car looking at Harry strangely on the drive home "Who was that man?" she finally asked "I don't know" Harry responded quietly not wanting to get in trouble Petunia didn't say anything more but pursed her lips together looking concerned