A/N: Many thanks to AnEmeraldPoppy, Cherie O, and Charlotte for making me smile with your review. Fewer thanks to Julie (I'm pretty sure you were the same rude reviewer from before) who sadly still cannot spell. (Enough has a U). Apparently she cannot use punctuation either (it's traditional to put a ? at the end of a question). And also, if my story is so bad you feel you must swear at me... STOP READING IT!
I'd also like to apologize for three things: 1. continuing to publicly argue with the reviewer I shall henceforth term as "the rude reviewer". If I had any other way to contact her I would. 2. The slow update. I had a weird error thing going on but it's good now. 3. The length of this author's note. Sorry! I had a lot to say.
Disclaimer: Sadly, the rights to Harry Potter still do not belong to me. Maybe one day...
WARNING: This chapter will not make you laugh. It may make you cry.
#7 Fight your cousin to the death.
The sense of panic Sirius had felt when he found out his godson's location had completely disappeared. He was... happy.
For the first time in months Sirius was out of the house. In his childhood, the house had been almost as bad as Azkaban. To return there so soon after he had escaped from the actual prison had been nothing short of torture.
Sirius was jolted out of his unhappy thoughts when his cousin, Bellatrix engaged him in battle. She shot a couple Stunning spells at him, which he easily ducked.
All around them, battle raged, and Sirius laughed.
A fifteen year old boy fought evil men his father's age.
Sirius laughed.
The boy's friends lay dying in different corners of the building.
Sirius laughed.
Miles away, the two greatest wizards of all time prepared to battle at this location.
Sirius laughed.
"Come on, you can do better than that!"
The jet of light hit him square in the chest and Sirius laughed.
Sirius fell backwards, into the veil, and left the world.
Sirius laughed.
A/N: My goal here was to capture the sadness of Sirius' death, which is why it's so short. I was not trying to make him seem evil, I was just showing that many huge things were happening at the time of his death, but it still meant a lot.
