CHAPTER EIGHT
Sirius had returned to his house. It was night time and he wanted to be alone to think about everything he had just heard. James told him there was a place, they called it the watching spot, where you could well, watch the people you loved who were still living. Lily told him to go and see Harry, to see he's ok, Sirius said he'd think about it. He wasn't sure how'd he feel seeing Harry and not being able to speak to him. Sirius turned the door knob and headed inside. He could feel something was different. He put it behind him and walked into the kitchen where he found piles of books, scattered on the table and chairs. Some were even stacked on top of each other on the floor.
"What in Merlin's name is going on here?" Sirius asked himself running his hand thru his short black hair. "First my jacket is moved, I hear someone call out and now books are everywhere" Sirius continued as he sighed and sat down in a chair. He then noticed a piece of parchment, sitting in front of him. It was a letter, written to him. He noticed the writing at once. His heart did a triple leap and then sunk down. He couldn't be here he thought to himself. He hadn't read the letter, he just set off around the house trying to find some sign on what was going on.
"Harry?" Sirius called. No response. Of course there's no response, Harry isn't here he thought himself. He had stopped in the living room and decided to read the letter. He sat down on the couch, crossed his legs and took a deep breath.
Dear
Sirius,
I don't know if you're going to get to read this but I
had to say good bye. I love you very much and I miss you. I never
wanted you to go after me. I shouldn't have gone to the ministry in
the first place. But I want you to know I'm going to try everything
to bring you back. So hopefully see you soon
Love Harry.
Sirius didn't know what to say or do. He had just read a letter from Harry saying he loved him and he was going to try and bring him back. Try to bring me back Sirius thought to himself. That only meant that this letter had indeed been written after he died and wasn't an old letter. Sirius had no idea how this letter had managed to be on the table.
"Oh Harry I'm so sorry and you can bet I'm going to try and get back as well" Sirius said in barely a whisper. Sirius thought he should write back to Harry and leave it exactly where he had found this letter hoping Harry would get it.
Dear Harry
I have no idea how your letter got here. I'm so confused. By the way, have you been reading any books because there are heaps of them around the house. I love you too Harry and I am going to come back. I promise. So really it isn't goodbye. See you soon
Love Sirius.
He put the quill down and left the letter on the table and headed up stairs. He took Harry's letter with him as well.
