Sorry, that first one was a little short. This is slightly longer, more will be added soon.
5 reviews first?? I am under a mountain of school work, so it may not be done for a few days.
Sorry about any typos.

Enjoy.

Sirius's POV.

I really was at a loss to know what to do for that boy, not that he was much of a boy anymore. At 25, he was more of a man. Harry had been a son to me ever since saving my soul in his third Hogwarts year. I'd treated him as my own for twelve long years since, and I knew him inside out. Or did I? I thought to myself. True, I'd never seen him in such a rage before, and I was slightly worried. In fact, come to think on it, I hadn't seen him after 8 o'clock for a good 6 months. Normally, he'd be home with Ginny, trying for a baby Potter, or so I'd been told by Hermione Weasley.

I knew I could probably trust her on this fact, as she was Ginny's main confidant. I began to seriously wonder what was wrong enough to miss that.

'Shit!' I muttered. The doorbell had rung, making me jump from my reverie and spill boiling water over my hand. With a flick of my wand, all the water flew from the surface into the pan filled with peas, and my hand started to heal. I muttered while walking to get the door.

As soon as I opened it, Ginny and Tonks burst into the house.

'Where is he?' they demanded, over and over again.

'Alright!' I shouted, over the noise, 'He's just through here.' Bloody women, I thought, exasperated. I lead them into the small sitting room where I'd left Harry ten minutes before.

Ginny burst into the room, Tonks following soon after. Ginny turned to me with tears in her eyes. 'Where is he?' she whispered, 'You said he was in here, he can't have just got up and left. Not just like that.' Her eyes were welling up and I had no idea what to say.

'Well, actually, Harry is 25 now, he can do what he wishes,' I replied. 'If getting up and walking out the house is what he wants to do, then he'll bloody well do it.' I knew this wasn't the best thing to say to someone so close to tears, but I didn't know what to do.

'Sirius!' Tonks was pretty close to tears now I looked, as well. What had gotten into these women? I thought. Ginny sat down and started weeping into her hands, almost forcing Tonks to sit next to her and comfort her.