Cries of Pain Chapter 7
Molly came through the fireplace in the Black's living room. After her came the rest of the family. Seeing Remus sleeping on the couch, she said to the family," I wonder if he and Sirius got in a fight. I even kicked you out of the bed once, Arthur!" Blushing, Arthur said,"Anyway, its Monday. He should be working,right? I got the day off, but everyone else has to work." Trying to wake Remus, Molly gently shook his shoulder, causing him to open his eyes. "Molly? What are you doing here this early?" Molly laughed. "Dear, its already eleven thirty!"
Hearing this, Remus jumped off the couch. "Oh my gosh! Eleven?! I'm late for work!" Remus ran upstairs, and less than five minutes later he returned with nice work clothes on, hair still uncombed. "Sorry, cant stick around!" Molly stopped him. "Why were you sleeping on the couch? Do i need to speak with Sirius for you?" Remus laughed. "Its nothing like that. I came down here so Harry could sleep with Sirius. He wasn't feeling too well. No more questions! I'm late!" Remus grabbed the car keys off the table ( He worked a muggle job) and shut the door behind him.
Molly sighed. Why was Harry always sick or hurt? Before she could say another word, Sirius trudged down the stairs. "Molly? What are you doing here?" Molly replied," We came to ask if you wanted to come with us to the quidditch match today. If you cant though, i understand-" She was cut off by Sirius shouting," I would love to go! I mean, uh, WE would love to go." Molly, with a frown said,"But Remus told us Harry wasn't feeling well." Sirius looked down at the ground and said quietly," Well, he was sick last night, but I'm sure hes fine now." Seeing Molly's unsure face he added," Of course i will ask him if hes feeling up to it first."
Harry was still sound asleep when Sirius entered the room. Sirius said," Harry? Wake up, the Weasley's are here." Harry slowly opened his eyes. "The Weasley's? Why?" While Harry sat up, Sirius explained. "They are going to a quidditch match today and wanted to know if we wanted to go. Are you feeling up to it?" Harry honestly felt better from last night, except from a little pain in his scar, but he didn't want to miss out over that. "Sure, i can go. Are you going?" Sirius' face lit up. " Of course! Go on and get ready! They are waiting!".
All of them used a port key to arrive outside the stadium. Harry always hated using port keys, and apparently Sirius did too because he rubbed his stomach saying," I haven't done that in awhile! Boy hate it!" Harry was happy he decided to go. His stomach felt fine, but that little pain in his scar was still there. Thinking about last night, he thought,' Maybe it was just a twenty four hour bug, I feel fine now.' He looked over at Sirius, who had a smile on his face.
Harry soon realized people were trying to stay away from Sirius. Sirius laughed. "I knew that was going to happen. Everyone is still scared of me even though I'm free! Look at them run!" Sirius laughed some more.
Harry was glad Sirius wasn't upset about it. He worried about Sirius sometimes. Ron spoke to Harry."I haven't seen you in awhile! I'm glad you came!" Harry nodded, and ran off with the twins and Ron to get drinks. Molly yelled to them,"Meet you at the seats! Fred, George, be good! I mean it, i can take you two home!
Turning to Sirius she said,"What was wrong with Harry?" Sirius shrugged. "Sometimes he gets real bad dreams that make him sick. Or maybe dinner just didn't sit well. Hes fine now though, so i wouldn't worry."
Meanwhile, Remus was sitting at his desk at work, head in hands. He was feeling horrible. He didn't think anything of it though, because the full moon was in two days. Rubbing his temples, he attempted to get his work done.
Harry had a great time that night. Ron and the twins had ran around and bought hats, food, and all other souvenirs from the kiosks selling them. Harry soon felt his scar burn again, only more than before. Rubbing his scar, Fred noticed. "Is you scar hurting Harry?" Harry looked around and sat on a bench near them. They ran over to Harry, and Fred sat next to him. "Are you alright Harry? You need anything?" Harry tried to stand up, but felt dizzy. "My scar is killing me. I feel so dizzy. Can you get me some water or something?" Fred and George looked at Ron, who ran off to get it. George sat on the other side of him, and rubbed his back."Do you feel sick again?" Harry shook his head. "Its just my scar, i think i will be okay, i just need to sit for a minute, that's all."
Ron came back with the water, and they sat with Harry for a few minutes. Fred suggested they should get back to their seats. Harry stood up, and with help of the twins, walked with them back to the seating area.
Soon, Harry felt better. "Guys, my scar isn't hurting anymore." All their faces lit up. "That's great Harry!" said Ron.
Ten minutes after Harry and the boys sat down, Sirius' cell phone rang. (Sirius loved all muggle contraptions, like phones and , which is why they had them!) Getting up and walking away from the isle, Sirius answered it.
"Hello?"
Sirius heard Remus cough of the other end. "Hey Sirius, where are you two?"
Sirius told Remus about the game, and Remus coughed again.
" Hold on babe." Confused, Sirius waited until he heard Remus' voice again. "Siri, do you think you could come home soon? And maybe leave Harry with the Weasleys?"
Sirius, confused again asked,"Why, whats wrong?"
Remus replied," I think i caught what Harry had."
"Oh no! What happened?"
"I got sick at work, puked in the trash can in my office. Talk about embarrassing. Can you come home soon, uh, without Harry?"
Sirius looked at the score. "Yeah, its almost over. I will have Harry sleep over their house. Don't worry, i will be home soon." Hearing Remus sigh he said,"What?"
Remus said," I just really hope i don't get fired. First I'm late, then i get sick, and now i have to take off almost a week for my sickness and the full moon!"
In the end, Sirius had calmed Remus down and promised to be home soon. Hopefully Harry wouldn't mind going over Ron's for the night. Or maybe three.
After getting a soda for himself, Sirius went back to the seats and sat back down. Harry and Ron were having a great time, but now Sirius had a lot on his mind. Harry felt better than he had In a long time. He couldn't believe how happy he felt, especially when he normally felt depressed. Maybe life wasn't as bad as it seemed after all.
Hope you like this chapter, i worked hard on it! Already half way done with chapter eight! I wrote this one during a boring lesson in English, hopefully i didnt miss anything important...
