A/N: Basically this is a story about Sirius in Azkaban. In my world he was there for exactly 12 years, hence the title (do the math people). Also there will not be 4,380 chapters. I am not that dedicated, nor do I have that much free time. Please tell me if there are any mistakes at all because I am a perfectionist and will correct everything. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: Is JKR 13 years old? I don't think so.
Day 1: The guards dragged him in. They made him even more miserable than he already was. His best friends were dead, and the traitor who had gotten them killed was hiding. Now with himself here, and Remus underground, what would happen to their son? Their son, his godson. The tiny child who, it was rumoured, had been the one to actually stop the Dark Lord. That very moment, Sirius vowed to kill the traitor, and save the boy. He repeated those vows, over and over again as he was led to his cell. Kill the traitor. Save the boy. Kill the traitor. Save the boy. Kill the traitor. Save the boy.
A/N: Well that was cheery! Sorry about the length. The next chapters will be longer… maybe. Once again please alert me to any inaccuracies or other errors, as my OCD will not be satisfied unless you do so. Reviews are appreciated but not demanded. Flames are tolerated, so if you have a lot of anger inside this is your chance to get it out! I promise future author's notes will be shorter.
-j