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Sirius woke up and noticed the first thing he hadn't in a long time. The smell of breakfast cooking. He shot out of bed and over to the smell. Aberforth was sitting by the fire humming a tune and was more then surprised when Sirius snatched the pan out of his hand and began devouring the almost cooked eggs and bacon. Which only lasted for a few seconds before he was blasted onto his ass. With a practiced hand Abe caught the pan and pointed his wand at Sirius' head.
Sirius growled, but Aberforth only smiled. "I realize you have been in prison for a LONG time, but you WILL wait until the food is cooked before eating it."
Sirius smiled sheepishly and wiped his mouth off. "Sorry Abe. You know it's been a while."
Abe smiled and waved his hand, turning to resume his cooking. "No bother. I'm quite surprised your godson is not awake. He was very excited to talk to you."
Sirius' face split into a grin. "This is my first time waking up my godson ever!" He smiled mischievously at Abe. Slowly he sidled up to where Harry was sleeping. Harry's wand was clasped in his hand and Sirius reached over to slip it away from him.
Before anyone knew what happened Sirius was blasted back into the wall and Harry was already throwing up several shields. When he noticed Sirius laying on the ground rubbing his back laughing he lowered the shields and smiled sheepishly. "I have slight paranoia?" He shrugged and laughed.
Sirius stood up and ran over, swooping his godson into a hug. Harry, being actually seventeen, was a little weirded out but hugged him back all the same. Sirius lowered him, pushed him to arms length and looked directly into his eyes. "What are you doing here, how did you know about me, and how did you end up with ol' Abe Dumbledore?" He looked extremely incredulous and this last statement.
Harry laughed. "I honestly don't know if you'll believe me." He admitted.
Sirius looked at Aberforth, who shrugged. "He's right Sirius. It's a little hard."
"Oh well I need to know how my godson, a ten year old, end up rescuing me, the supposed traitor, from prison!" He exclaimed.
Harry shrugged and laughed. "You asked for it."