I was sitting it bed a few day's ago, and I had a brilliant idea for a story.
Draco: That is a total surprise there.
Fuck you, Draco.
Draco: Someone forgot their meds today.
*Pushes Draco into closet * Anyway, here a part of the new story. It's an AU and a Harry/Draco eventually. With a Sirius/? slash pairing on the side. Toodles!
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Sirius Black sat in Harry Potter-Black's hospital room. He still couldn't believe that it had been fourteen years. It didn't seem like that long ago when he had brought Harry into the same hospital for a Quidditch accident.
"Wake up Harry. It's been fourteen years, and we all need you here," Sirius stopped talking as the door opened.
"Love," came a man's voice, "We need to go and see Remus today. You know how he gets after a full moon. And L said that she would call us if anything changed. And you know that she will."
"It just doesn't seem right leaving him on his birthday," Sirius said standing up from the chair he was sitting it.
"It will be the fourteenth one that he spent in here. And you know that I love him as much as you do, but he would want us out there living and not spending our time wasting away in some hospital room."
"Yeah, I suppose you're right…"
"I'm always right," the other male said confidentially.
"Yeah," Sirius said with a smile as he closed the door behind him, "And you are modest too aren't you James?"
~~ Flash Back ~~
"Papa!" a young boy around the age of five or six yelled loudly.
Two men sat up in their bed, one got out while the other whispered, "Don't stay in there all night again. And don't let his fall asleep on your lap again."
"Don't worry, I won't even sit down." The longhaired man said.
"You say that every time, Love. And every time he ends up asleep on your lap," the other man said from under the covers.
"I might. You know that I love him, and I will try my hardest not to this time," the longhaired man leaned down and kissed the other on the forehead before leaving the room quickly.
He walked into the room where he saw a small boy sitting up in his bed gripping a pillow with a hold that could kill a bear. Another boy lay beside him, sleeping soundly.
"What's the matter Harry?" the longhaired man asked, starting to sit beside him but decided against it and moved down to the foot of the bed.
"I had the dream again, Papa. I don't want it to happen again," the boy's voice was heavy with tears over something that a boy his age shouldn't even have to imagine. The boy looked at his papa expectantly.
"I know, Baby Prongs. It will get better eventually. Besides, it's going to be a great fun-filled day tomorrow. You need your sleep and Papa and Daddy need their beauty rest," the man said quietly, surprised at himself that he was able to withstand the young boy's actions.
"Will you be here when I wake up in the morning?" a small voice asked quietly, from under mounds over covers and toys. His best friend lay asleep beside him, as the older man sat at the foot of the bed.
"I will always be there when you awake. Now get back up there and to sleep with Draco, you two are planning on going sledding tomorrow. Plus, your father is bound to be wondering where I am," the man said standing.
"I love you, papa, tell daddy that I love him too," the young boy said finally lying down to go to sleep.
The man made his was back to his room where his lovers was still awake, "I am surprised."
"Yeah, well I feel like a monster now. I hope that you are happy," the man said to his lover before kissing him on the nose and then falling to the bed to go back to sleep.
~~ Flash Back Ends ~~
Little did Sirius know that he wouldn't keep the promise that he made to a five year old Harry. Fourteen years later he was still waiting for Harry to wake up. The five year old was now nineteen. Sirius could still remember the morning after that night.
~~ Flash Back ~~
Sirius woke up early so that he could get a head start on making breakfast for all of the people that were staying at his and his lover's home. Which consisted of their five-year-old son and their son's best friend.
After cooking everything, sounds started coming from upstairs in his son's room and the next thing he heard was a scream and then something hitting the floor.
Sirius didn't know that he could run as fast as he did that morning. He ran up the stairs and saw his son lying in his bed curled up in a ball and his son's best friend on the floor crying.
He moved to the crying boy, to comfort him, as his lover walked into the room, "Sirius, what's the matter?"
"I don't know yet," Sirius said, before turning all his attention to the crying boy, "Draco, what's wrong?"
"Harry… he isn't waking…I didn't do…I just woke and he…I don't know why he wont…I mean he didn't move or…or anything when I tried to…to wake him. And…he's so cold and…I just don't know what to do." The four-year-old Draco Malfoy was distraught and couldn't put together a complete sentence, which is something he has been able to do since he was two.
~~ Flash Back Ends ~
Rest of the morning Sirius couldn't remember. He couldn't remember the ride to the hospital. He couldn't remember the diagnosis. He couldn't remember if Remus ever showed up. He couldn't remember the hard time he had getting to go and see Harry. And he couldn't remember climbing into Harry's hospital bed and pulling the small boy onto his lap and rocking him to sleep, like he should have the night before.
Draco: That is a total surprise there.
Fuck you, Draco.
Draco: Someone forgot their meds today.
*Pushes Draco into closet * Anyway, here a part of the new story. It's an AU and a Harry/Draco eventually. With a Sirius/? slash pairing on the side. Toodles!
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Sirius Black sat in Harry Potter-Black's hospital room. He still couldn't believe that it had been fourteen years. It didn't seem like that long ago when he had brought Harry into the same hospital for a Quidditch accident.
"Wake up Harry. It's been fourteen years, and we all need you here," Sirius stopped talking as the door opened.
"Love," came a man's voice, "We need to go and see Remus today. You know how he gets after a full moon. And L said that she would call us if anything changed. And you know that she will."
"It just doesn't seem right leaving him on his birthday," Sirius said standing up from the chair he was sitting it.
"It will be the fourteenth one that he spent in here. And you know that I love him as much as you do, but he would want us out there living and not spending our time wasting away in some hospital room."
"Yeah, I suppose you're right…"
"I'm always right," the other male said confidentially.
"Yeah," Sirius said with a smile as he closed the door behind him, "And you are modest too aren't you James?"
~~ Flash Back ~~
"Papa!" a young boy around the age of five or six yelled loudly.
Two men sat up in their bed, one got out while the other whispered, "Don't stay in there all night again. And don't let his fall asleep on your lap again."
"Don't worry, I won't even sit down." The longhaired man said.
"You say that every time, Love. And every time he ends up asleep on your lap," the other man said from under the covers.
"I might. You know that I love him, and I will try my hardest not to this time," the longhaired man leaned down and kissed the other on the forehead before leaving the room quickly.
He walked into the room where he saw a small boy sitting up in his bed gripping a pillow with a hold that could kill a bear. Another boy lay beside him, sleeping soundly.
"What's the matter Harry?" the longhaired man asked, starting to sit beside him but decided against it and moved down to the foot of the bed.
"I had the dream again, Papa. I don't want it to happen again," the boy's voice was heavy with tears over something that a boy his age shouldn't even have to imagine. The boy looked at his papa expectantly.
"I know, Baby Prongs. It will get better eventually. Besides, it's going to be a great fun-filled day tomorrow. You need your sleep and Papa and Daddy need their beauty rest," the man said quietly, surprised at himself that he was able to withstand the young boy's actions.
"Will you be here when I wake up in the morning?" a small voice asked quietly, from under mounds over covers and toys. His best friend lay asleep beside him, as the older man sat at the foot of the bed.
"I will always be there when you awake. Now get back up there and to sleep with Draco, you two are planning on going sledding tomorrow. Plus, your father is bound to be wondering where I am," the man said standing.
"I love you, papa, tell daddy that I love him too," the young boy said finally lying down to go to sleep.
The man made his was back to his room where his lovers was still awake, "I am surprised."
"Yeah, well I feel like a monster now. I hope that you are happy," the man said to his lover before kissing him on the nose and then falling to the bed to go back to sleep.
~~ Flash Back Ends ~~
Little did Sirius know that he wouldn't keep the promise that he made to a five year old Harry. Fourteen years later he was still waiting for Harry to wake up. The five year old was now nineteen. Sirius could still remember the morning after that night.
~~ Flash Back ~~
Sirius woke up early so that he could get a head start on making breakfast for all of the people that were staying at his and his lover's home. Which consisted of their five-year-old son and their son's best friend.
After cooking everything, sounds started coming from upstairs in his son's room and the next thing he heard was a scream and then something hitting the floor.
Sirius didn't know that he could run as fast as he did that morning. He ran up the stairs and saw his son lying in his bed curled up in a ball and his son's best friend on the floor crying.
He moved to the crying boy, to comfort him, as his lover walked into the room, "Sirius, what's the matter?"
"I don't know yet," Sirius said, before turning all his attention to the crying boy, "Draco, what's wrong?"
"Harry… he isn't waking…I didn't do…I just woke and he…I don't know why he wont…I mean he didn't move or…or anything when I tried to…to wake him. And…he's so cold and…I just don't know what to do." The four-year-old Draco Malfoy was distraught and couldn't put together a complete sentence, which is something he has been able to do since he was two.
~~ Flash Back Ends ~
Rest of the morning Sirius couldn't remember. He couldn't remember the ride to the hospital. He couldn't remember the diagnosis. He couldn't remember if Remus ever showed up. He couldn't remember the hard time he had getting to go and see Harry. And he couldn't remember climbing into Harry's hospital bed and pulling the small boy onto his lap and rocking him to sleep, like he should have the night before.