Harry Potter and the Year of Suprises

Chapter 1

Harry sighed and rolled over in bed. He was really miserable, his uncle had informed him that if he caught Hedwig sending anybody mail, he would kill her. So, at the beginning of the summer, Harry had let Hedwig out but not to deliver any mail. He felt really bad about what had happened at the end of the previous year. He knew it was all his fault and that he deserved whatever the Dursleys had done to him, this summer. It was only the second week and he had already been beaten 15 times. This had never been the case in the previous years, but this year was different, the Dursleys were still mad at him for what the Weasley twins had done to their precious little dudders the year before. As his uncle had so graciously put it, he had gone one step too far. So now he just lay their covered in blood and bruises, wondering if the madness would ever stop.

Sirius was sitting in the living room of the flat he shared with Remus when all of a sudden an owl flew in. He recognized the owl as the small one that he had given to Ron at the end of Harrys 3rd year. He opened the letter and it said….

Dear Sirius and Remus,

Have you heard from Harry lately? Hermione and I are getting worried because when we write to him, our owls come back with the original letter but no response. We're concerned about Harry's safety and were wondering if he was okay. Please write back ASAP with any news on Harry.

-Ron

Sirius called Remus into the room and showed him the letter. They hadn't heard from Harry lately, and he was beginning to worry. This just confirmed his worry's, why wouldn't Harry respond to his best friends?

"Look, why don't we tell Dumbledore about this and then ask him if we can go check up on Harry" Remus said. Sirius just stared at him and then gave a nod. Remus owled Dumbledore and asked him, then owled Ron and Hermione and told them about their plan. The next day he got response from Dumbledore that it was okay to go check up on Harry and that if anything was wrong, he gave them permission to take him home to live with them. Since the flat that they were staying in was really well hidden, it would be safe for Harry to stay their. When Sirius set off that morning, he had no clue, what he was gonna find but what he did haunted him . Their laying on his bed was the 14 year old form of his godson. He was saddened by the sight that he saw. Cut, bruised and very clearly abused, lay his godson. He walked over the the bedside and said.

"Harry, are you okay? It's me Sirius" Harry didn't turn around. He was still facing the wall. He made no movement to turn around. This concerned Sirius deeply.