First off I am greatly sorry for leaving. I got out of my Harry Potter mood and then the movies ended and I guess I was thrown into an Harry Potter Over kind of depression. But thanks to my sister I have now gotten myself back into the mood of writing Harry Potter and I promise that I am gong to finish most of my stories. I heard that the reading the books are being deleted. I most likely will not continue those but I do plan to finish this story and my other ones. I promise to never leave again!

Oh and while rereading this story I realized that the chapter nine that I had originally posted had the same Quidditch game as chapter eight. So I deleted that and I am replacing it with this chapter. I'll try to update this story at least once a week. I'll try to update on Wednesday.


Where is Peter?

Padfoot was pacing at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. He stopped when his eye caught the movement of his newly made friend. The smashed face cat made its way towards Padfoot. Once the cat came to a stop Padfoot gave turned back into Sirius.

"I have something important I want you to do. Can you take this to the Owl Office for me? It's a letter to get Harry a new Firebolt. Do you think you could do that?" Sirius asked holding out an envelope. (He had snuck into the castle and took it from some first year who had fell asleep in the Library.)

The cat nodded his head and grabbed the envelope from Sirius' hands. The cat then started running off. Sirius turned back into Padfoot and made his way to the Shrinking Shack. Padfoot walked around in three circles and lay down. He then tried his best to get some sleep.


A few weeks later the cat came to visit him again. Padfoot turned himself into Sirius. In the cat's mouth was a slip of paper. Sirius grabbed it. On the list was a bunch of words. Written on the top was Gryffindor Common Room passwords. Sirius smiled.

"You smart cat!" He said scratching the cat between the ears. "Now I can get Peter!"

The cat walked towards the Shrinking Shack window proudly and sat down for a rest. Sirius on the other hand was so pumped up with energy. Tonight was the night. Tonight he would commit the murder he was imprisoned for. He quickly changed into Padfoot and made his way out of the Shrinking Shack. He saw students making their way to the Quidditch field. He snuck out behind two students who were talking.

"Who do you think is going to win? My bet is on Ravenclaw," One student said.

"No way! Now that Harry has a new Firebolt no one will be able to defeat him," the other said.

Padfoot's ears perked at the mention of Harry. He snuck up to an empty section of the Quidditch stadium and watched he Quidditch game. He was amazed at his Godson. He was really proud of him. Suddenly Padfoot noticed something fishy. Three hooded figures were flying on the field. They resembled dementors but Padfoot knew they weren't. He spent so much time with them that he could tell exactly when a dementors presence was real or not. He looked at Harry worried but Harry did something that Padfoot didn't expect. Harry took out his wand and cast the Patronus charm. Padfoot was greatly impressed with spell work. He was even more impressed when Harry caught the snitch and won the game. As Harry began to land Padfoot started to make his way off of the Quidditch field. He went inside the castle and headed towards the kitchen. He grabbed a sharp knife. He exited the kitchen and hid behind a statue of armor until it was nighttime. That was when he would attack.

Slowly he made his way to the Gryffindor common room. Once there he transformed himself into Sirius. He took out the paper with the Gryffindor common room passwords. He made his way up to Sir Cadogan's picture.

Sirius said the whole list of passwords. He was slightly surprised when the portrait opened. He would have thought that Dumbledore would have put more security on the Gryffindor common room with the rumor that Sirius was going to kill Harry and all. Sirius crept up to the dorm where Harry and Peter were in. Slowly Sirius entered. He looked and saw a fluff of red hair behind the bed hangings. He made his way over there. With the knife in his hands he lifted it up. He searched for Peter but Peter wasn't there. There was no sign of him anywhere.

"Damn it!" Sirius said and then froze. That was stupid. He looked at the red head and flinched when he saw that the boy's eyes were opened.

"Argh! No!" The boy shouted.

Sirius ran as fast as he could out of the dorm room and out of the common room. Once he was out of sight of any portrait or person he changed back to Padfoot. He didn't stop running until he was back at the Shrieking Shack. It was only then that the feeling of disappointment hit has he realized that his plan did not work. There was only one thought in his mind though. Where was Peter?


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