a/n: Just read the authors note for the first chapter, the same applies. This is a very short chapter, just so you
know

*NOTE!* I still don't own anything except the plot cause I wrote that...

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The Black Night
Chapter two-
"Into the Night"



"Mother! Mother please! Don't let him do this to me! Mother help!"

"Who's that making all the noise?" I muttered to myself. I had been asleep when the noisy prisoner had yelled. I was quite sure I hadn't heard this voice before so I got up to look out of the window in my door.

"MOTHER! Stop him! I'm innocent, please!"

It was a boy, he had to be only 18 or 19, He had short straw colored hair and a nearly milk white face. This boy was Barty Crouch Jr.

"Listen to me! I'm innocent! Please, I wasn't involved, I'm innocent!' His pleas were having no effect. Eventually the Dementors managed to drag him off to a cell where he continued his yells.

"Innocent..." I muttered. "Innocent, like me."
This got my memory going, back to my last visit with Dumbledore...

My cell door banged open. I had been sitting on my bed looking longingly out of my window. I turned to see who had come in, did I have a cell mate? I hoped not, thought part of me thought it would be nice to have someone to talk to. I surely got a nasty shock when I saw who it was, I wasn't expecting Dumbledore.

"D-Dumbledore" I stammered.

"Sirius."
I hated the way he said my name, it would have been better if he had just shouted or yelled. The disgust in his voice was almost too much to bear.

"Sirius why? Why did you do it?" Dumbledore said softly in a disbelieving voice. I had never seen Dumbledore look like this. He looked disapointed, sad, disgusted, and angry all at the same time. He continued to glare at me. His eyes showed no emotion, not even a tiny flash or twinkle, which was odd for Dumbledore. I couldn't look at him, I was unable to speak. I wanted to tell him the truth, but I couldn't, and even if I did I knew he wouldn't believe me. Maybe someday he would be able to believe me if I ever told him, but this was too soon.

"Not going to tell me? Thats ok, I'll give you time. How about a life term in Azkaban? I am compleatly apalled at you and I for one think you deserve this place. Good-bye Sirius."
Dumbledore turned on his heel and left the room, left me to my own jumbled thoughts...

"Help me! Somebody, Mother!"
The boys crys were dying down now, maybe he made himself exhausted from yelling.
"Help me! I'm... innocent!"
I looked out of my window into the night and said almost in response, "Being innocent in this place doesn't mean a thing, not a thing."
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Well, R/R. The third chapter will be comming soon. Stay tuned!