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Well here's the second chapter.
The last week of school went painfully slow for Harry. Black was on trial for the entire week, and throughout the whole thing one thought kept running through Harry's head. What if he's not proven innocent? His worrying was of course for nothing.
The Hogwarts Express rolled through the farmland of England. Harry nervously twitched his feet. "Harry I'm sure he'll be proven innocent." Ron said.
Hermione nodded encouragingly. Harry glanced up weakly at them. "I just keep thinking 'what if.' You know?"
Ron and Hermione nodded slowly. "Ummm Harry what's that outside your window?" Hermione asked.
Harry turned around and saw a small bird trying to keep up with the train. He reached out his hand and caught it. He untied the note from its leg; as soon as it was freed the bird merrily flew around the compartment. "It's from Sirius!" Harry said, excitedly.
He read the note aloud:
"Dear Harry,
Well the trial's done! I was proven innocent and Peter has been sentenced to life in Azkaban, with a possibility of a Dementor's Kiss once the board votes on it. Unfortunately, due to paperwork I won't be able to meet you at the train station. I should be at you aunt and uncles house by dinnertime. Warn them for me. I'll see you soon!
Sirius
P. S Give Ron this owl. It's my fault he doesn't have a rat anymore."
"Awesome!" Ron said and grabbed the small owl.
Harry couldn't let the smile off of his face. "You said it."
Finally, the Hogwarts Express reached King Cross. After they got off the train Ron asked Harry, "Hey Harry why don't you and Black come over this summer? It's the World Cup this summer and Dad can usually get good tickets how about it?"
"I'll have to ask."
Ron nodded and went on his way. Harry spotted the Dursleys in a second and walked over to them. Throughout the entire ride home Harry remained silent, contemplating what he was going to say once they got home.
After Harry dragged his stuff inside he stopped and faced his Uncle. "Do you remember that convict we saw on the T. V last summer. His name was Sirius Black."
"Of course I do." Uncle Vernon said gruffly. "Now move."
"No. You see Sirius Black is my godfather and he's coming to pick me up around dinnertime."
Uncle Vernon's face went white. "A convict…in this house…never!"
"Oh he's not just any convict, he's a wizard convict."
Uncle Vernon gulped. "And he's…"
"Coming here to pick me up. I'll be leaving you tonight, and I don't intend on ever coming back."
On this note Uncle Vernon smiled slightly. "Stay in here then boy and wait for your godfather."
"Gladly." Harry said and sat down on his trunk.
Uncle Vernon marched off importantly to tell Aunt Petunia the news. The next two hours between then and dinnertime went by painfully slow. Harry got so bored that he started to do his summer homework.
Finally, at 6:00 on the dot the doorbell rang. Harry jumped up and opened the door. Sirius looked completely different. He was dressed in untatered robes and his face was healthily flushed. The only thing that looked the same were his dead eyes.
"Sirius!" Harry exclaimed.
"Hello Harry. Where are your aunt and uncle I would like to meet them?"
Harry led Sirius towards the kitchen. The second Sirius walked in the kitchen Aunt Petunia gasped. Sirius gave her a strange look and proceeded to Uncle Vernon. "Mr.?"
"D-d-dursley." Uncle Vernon stuttered.
"Ah. Mr. Dursley I would like to thank you for watching Harry all of these years as I could not because I was imprisoned for a crime I did not commit." Sirius said offering his hand.
Uncle Vernon stared at Sirius's hand dumbly. Sirius grabbed Uncle Vernon's hand and put it in his own and shook his hand roughly, with an almost evil smile on his face.
Sirius turned around and started to walk out the kitchen. Before he did he turned around and said, "Have a nice day."
It's my trademark saying!!! Have a nice day everyone!!! :-D.
Well here's the second chapter.
The last week of school went painfully slow for Harry. Black was on trial for the entire week, and throughout the whole thing one thought kept running through Harry's head. What if he's not proven innocent? His worrying was of course for nothing.
The Hogwarts Express rolled through the farmland of England. Harry nervously twitched his feet. "Harry I'm sure he'll be proven innocent." Ron said.
Hermione nodded encouragingly. Harry glanced up weakly at them. "I just keep thinking 'what if.' You know?"
Ron and Hermione nodded slowly. "Ummm Harry what's that outside your window?" Hermione asked.
Harry turned around and saw a small bird trying to keep up with the train. He reached out his hand and caught it. He untied the note from its leg; as soon as it was freed the bird merrily flew around the compartment. "It's from Sirius!" Harry said, excitedly.
He read the note aloud:
"Dear Harry,
Well the trial's done! I was proven innocent and Peter has been sentenced to life in Azkaban, with a possibility of a Dementor's Kiss once the board votes on it. Unfortunately, due to paperwork I won't be able to meet you at the train station. I should be at you aunt and uncles house by dinnertime. Warn them for me. I'll see you soon!
Sirius
P. S Give Ron this owl. It's my fault he doesn't have a rat anymore."
"Awesome!" Ron said and grabbed the small owl.
Harry couldn't let the smile off of his face. "You said it."
Finally, the Hogwarts Express reached King Cross. After they got off the train Ron asked Harry, "Hey Harry why don't you and Black come over this summer? It's the World Cup this summer and Dad can usually get good tickets how about it?"
"I'll have to ask."
Ron nodded and went on his way. Harry spotted the Dursleys in a second and walked over to them. Throughout the entire ride home Harry remained silent, contemplating what he was going to say once they got home.
After Harry dragged his stuff inside he stopped and faced his Uncle. "Do you remember that convict we saw on the T. V last summer. His name was Sirius Black."
"Of course I do." Uncle Vernon said gruffly. "Now move."
"No. You see Sirius Black is my godfather and he's coming to pick me up around dinnertime."
Uncle Vernon's face went white. "A convict…in this house…never!"
"Oh he's not just any convict, he's a wizard convict."
Uncle Vernon gulped. "And he's…"
"Coming here to pick me up. I'll be leaving you tonight, and I don't intend on ever coming back."
On this note Uncle Vernon smiled slightly. "Stay in here then boy and wait for your godfather."
"Gladly." Harry said and sat down on his trunk.
Uncle Vernon marched off importantly to tell Aunt Petunia the news. The next two hours between then and dinnertime went by painfully slow. Harry got so bored that he started to do his summer homework.
Finally, at 6:00 on the dot the doorbell rang. Harry jumped up and opened the door. Sirius looked completely different. He was dressed in untatered robes and his face was healthily flushed. The only thing that looked the same were his dead eyes.
"Sirius!" Harry exclaimed.
"Hello Harry. Where are your aunt and uncle I would like to meet them?"
Harry led Sirius towards the kitchen. The second Sirius walked in the kitchen Aunt Petunia gasped. Sirius gave her a strange look and proceeded to Uncle Vernon. "Mr.?"
"D-d-dursley." Uncle Vernon stuttered.
"Ah. Mr. Dursley I would like to thank you for watching Harry all of these years as I could not because I was imprisoned for a crime I did not commit." Sirius said offering his hand.
Uncle Vernon stared at Sirius's hand dumbly. Sirius grabbed Uncle Vernon's hand and put it in his own and shook his hand roughly, with an almost evil smile on his face.
Sirius turned around and started to walk out the kitchen. Before he did he turned around and said, "Have a nice day."
It's my trademark saying!!! Have a nice day everyone!!! :-D.