Sirius Black & Me
Disclaimer: Sirius belongs to ME! No? Well, I guess he belongs to J. K. Rowling who is responsible for his death.
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The first time I saw Sirius Black was one of the best days of life. I can remember it now. We met on the Hogwarts Express. He was rather outgoing and always in trouble. Detentions left and right. Rather popular too. He was everything I wanted to be. I never showed it though. Being his friend is close enough. When he wasn't in detentions or playing Quidditch, he always saved some time for me. I would read him some books or we would play chess. I never lost a game. I never rubbed it in. I never knew what he saw in me. Why would the infamous Sirius Black want with me? Maybe it was because I could keep secrets, so many secrets. One time he dated that Skeeter girl. She was a couple years older than he was. I hated her the moment I saw her. They broke it off after two weeks. Once he dated a boy. His name was Lockhart. Nasty little kid. I was wondering why he did that. When I confronted him, he said that it was a dare from one of his little popular friends. He wet the bed once, Sixth Year. He made me swear to secrecy. I never told a living soul. Well, except you of course. His parents were abusive at home. He would come back from the Holidays with bruises and broken bones. I was rather good with healing charms. Then, we would climb into bed and I would cast a Silencing Charm and he would cry. I held him tight. He wouldn't allow anyone to see him like this. He would tell me about his home life. He would tell me that they beat him because he would get a bad OWL or something stupid. They excepted the best of him. I told him once we were out of school, I would take him out of that Hell. My parents were the same way. I gave him the help that no one would ever give me. He was a dream come true. I always wanted a friend. When I was little, I was alone. I was somewhat shy. Nobody wanted to be friends with me. When I came to Hogwarts, I tried to make friends. They acted like I was never born. Then I met Sirius.
//flashback//
'Hey, what's your name? I'm Sirius Black."
"Oh, hi, Sirius I'm-
A/N: Who is this mystery kid? The first person who guesses correctly, gets the next chapter for them.
Disclaimer: Sirius belongs to ME! No? Well, I guess he belongs to J. K. Rowling who is responsible for his death.
1
The first time I saw Sirius Black was one of the best days of life. I can remember it now. We met on the Hogwarts Express. He was rather outgoing and always in trouble. Detentions left and right. Rather popular too. He was everything I wanted to be. I never showed it though. Being his friend is close enough. When he wasn't in detentions or playing Quidditch, he always saved some time for me. I would read him some books or we would play chess. I never lost a game. I never rubbed it in. I never knew what he saw in me. Why would the infamous Sirius Black want with me? Maybe it was because I could keep secrets, so many secrets. One time he dated that Skeeter girl. She was a couple years older than he was. I hated her the moment I saw her. They broke it off after two weeks. Once he dated a boy. His name was Lockhart. Nasty little kid. I was wondering why he did that. When I confronted him, he said that it was a dare from one of his little popular friends. He wet the bed once, Sixth Year. He made me swear to secrecy. I never told a living soul. Well, except you of course. His parents were abusive at home. He would come back from the Holidays with bruises and broken bones. I was rather good with healing charms. Then, we would climb into bed and I would cast a Silencing Charm and he would cry. I held him tight. He wouldn't allow anyone to see him like this. He would tell me about his home life. He would tell me that they beat him because he would get a bad OWL or something stupid. They excepted the best of him. I told him once we were out of school, I would take him out of that Hell. My parents were the same way. I gave him the help that no one would ever give me. He was a dream come true. I always wanted a friend. When I was little, I was alone. I was somewhat shy. Nobody wanted to be friends with me. When I came to Hogwarts, I tried to make friends. They acted like I was never born. Then I met Sirius.
//flashback//
'Hey, what's your name? I'm Sirius Black."
"Oh, hi, Sirius I'm-
A/N: Who is this mystery kid? The first person who guesses correctly, gets the next chapter for them.