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Summery: Harry gets abused by his realities and gets rescued by Sirius and Remus. Harry soon learns of his heritage and meets some new people; I am hoping to add some nice Quidditch matches also.. Well whatever.
Disclaimer: I forgot this last time.*whistles innocently* oh well. I do not own anything Harry Potter, or at least not out of the dream world anyway.but I wish I did. It would be soooo cool. Can't have everything I guess.
Mela En Coiasira
Chapter 2
Rescue
Sirius was sitting on the couch watching muggle television. Although he didn't know too much about muggles, Lily had taught him how to use the wondrous TV. She had also educated him in the ways of the telephone. Sirius thought muggle studies were a waste of perfectly good time, so he didn't take them. But here he was, flipping through the channels. What he really liked to watch were cartoons like SpongeBob SquarePants, and South Park (funny pointless humor). Seeing that neither of these were on, he put on a game show.
Remus was going about his daily business; cleaning the house, writing some mail. He was just sitting down in the kitchen to read The Daily Prophet, when he was interrupted by Sirius screaming nonsense things at the TV. Not that this mattered; there was a silencing charm on the house, but unfortunately for Remus, not on Sirius. Remus sighed and made his way to the living room. The living room was small but comfy looking. With overstuffed chairs and a large couch. There were a lot of windows, which were letting in a lot of sun light and through them you could just make out some woods around the house. On the couch was Sirius, angrily glaring at the TV. "What is it this time Padfoot?" he asked wearily. "This loser is playing Plingo and he just can't seem to understand the concept that you don't put the chip down on the opposite side of the board where the grand prize is!" Sirius yelled angrily. "Whoa, Sirius, don't you think you are making too big a deal over this? Here, look, he got second prize. See?" Remus asked, trying to calm his friend down. He would always be melodramatic. "These muggles are so dumb sometimes, I swear!" Sirius said. Remus, deciding that he wouldn't be able to read while Sirius was watching muggle TV folded up his paper and set it down on the coffee table while he sat down on the couch next to Sirius. They started watching together and soon Remus was screaming alongside Sirius. "WHAT" he screamed at one point, "HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT COSTS THREE HUNDRED DOLLARS?! IT'S A PIECE OF JUNK!!". Sirius completely agreed with him, but at his friend's outburst, he started roaring with laughter. In between laughs he managed to say "Moony-don't-you-think-you-are-over..over reacting?". Remus who had finally calmed down enough to think clearly, just glared at him and returned to the TV. He was right. The item he was yelling about (a table clock) was actually worth sixty dollars. "See I told you. These people are out of their minds." Remus said triumphantly. "Oh. I, uh, shouldn't have doubted you.I guess." Sirius said back, with a hint of question in it, which Remus either missed, or chose to ignore. The show was finally over and the ending credits rolled down the screen when they were startled by a loud growling sound. "What was that?" Sirius asked in alarm. He looked towards Remus only to find him blushing slightly. "Er, well, I guess I'm a little hungry" he mumbled. Sirius started laughing, "You're hungry? I thought that I was the one who was always hungry, hmmm?" he asked him. Remus immediately replied, "Well it's the day after transformation. I have the right to be hungry, and besides. I haven't eaten four or five mealy already today, like somebody...". "Hey! Those were just snacks! I've only really eaten breakfast today, and some munchies!" Sirius said in defense. "I would hardly call half a bucket of chicken wings a 'snack'" Remus said. "Well, you can't kill a guy for being hungry." Sirius said carelessly. "You know your impossible, right?" asked Remus, his voice full of mirth. "Of course, my dear Moony" he said while smirking. Remus then got up and proceeded to the kitchen with Sirius on his tail. "You know that you are a great cook, don't you Moony?" Sirius asked on the way. "You've told me that already Padfoot, not that I mind hearing it though." he said, looking back Sirius who was now pleading with his eyes. "your puppy-dog eyes wont work on me Sirius. Then there was a 'pop' and in Sirius' place was a big black dog staring up at him with the same expression on his face as Sirius had had. The dog stared his pale blue eyes up at Remus and started whimpering. "No Sirius. You might as well change back" Remus said sternly and with another small 'pop' Sirius was back and he was pouting. "Please?" he asked. Remus was starting to get annoyed. "No! You've already had more then enough chicken for one day.". Sirius started grinning. He know how to win this argument, "But Remy, in that awful place Azkaban, they didn't give us chicken, and it's my favorite. Please?" he asked, knowing that the argument had already been won. Remus sighed in defeat and finished the walk to the kitchen. The kitchen was rather small also, with a circular wooden table in the center and four comfy looking chairs around it. But there were huge items that looked similar to a refrigerator and stove, but more simple looking. These were amongst other obviously magical items around. Ten minutes later, there was enough food on the table to feed ten hippogriphs, or one Sirius. "You know Sirius, your not always gonna be able to gat away with that one, its really starting to get old.". "Oh. I know Moony. When I'm done with that, I'll start to pull some, uh.little friendly jokes on you" Sirius said with a huge grin on his face. "Oh no you don't! You'd better not even try!" Remus said looking scared. Sirius' grin widened "DON'T YOU DARE SIRIUS!! Don't forget that I am a Marauder too! And I'm smarter then you, so if you even think about it, you will pay ten-fold! I'm warning you!" Remus cried in panic. "Oh come on, just some harmless gags, that's all." Sirius said with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "NO! I will not-" he didn't get to finish, because he had been startled by his own voice, except it wasn't his voice anymore, it was a high-pitched woman's voice. Alarmed by this he quickly stood up and looked at his clothes. He had on a ballerina outfit. And as if this wasn't bad enough, his now bright blonde hair was tied up in a bun. He ran to a mirror and looked at his reflection. He was wearing a ton of makeup. He then turned around to see Sirius was literally rolling on the floor laughing. Remus raised his wand and shouted "Truculentus" and lying where Sirius was now was a hideously ugly woman, with graying hair and warts all over her face. "AHHHHH!! MOONY!!!!" he screamed before trying to set himself right, but unfortunately for him, it wouldn't work. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!" he yelled. Remus, who was now back to his old self simply and calmly said "Me? Oh, well I told you that I was smarter then you, didn't I? Well, I just chose a curse that I was sure you didn't know, that's all." He noticed the maniac-like glint in Sirius' eye "oh, do you want me to change you back, well, too bad I guess, you'll have to wait. Lets finish our food and go watch some more television, shall we?" he asked, sounding pleasant. Sirius made a mental note to do whatever it took to publicly humiliate him. But currently, he sat himself down and tore through the chicken wings. Remus looked on in shock 'how could he eat that much?' he asked himself, but was disturbed when he heard a loud belch coming from Sirius. He looked at him expectantly and when Sirius noticed Remus' gaze on him looked up, gave him a small "Uhh, sorry?". Remus simply grunted and continued eating in a civilized manner. Once the food was finished Remus made Sirius help clean the kitchen and plates (against his will of course) before changing him back to his original self. They then made their way back to the living room. Remus, not wanting to have to deal with the nonsense that Sirius watched, darted at the remote and was much faster due to the fact that he was a werewolf. He grinned victoriously. He then watched as a sulky Sirius made his way to the couch and plopped himself on it with an 'omph'. Remus then sat down on a chair and put on the news where the news reporter was speaking about the weather. Sirius, who found this extremely boring, stared out of the nearest window. He was about to argue with Remus on something else when he saw something in the sky. Not knowing what it was exactly, he changed himself into a dog and started barking, signifying that there was post. Remus heard the dog's barks and looked over to see an owl swoop into the window and collapse onto the table in exhaustion. Remus realized that the owl was indeed Harry's own Hedwig (due to her unusual but pretty color). She must have flown extremely fast to get here. He slowly picked up the parchment that Hedwig was holding on to and opened it to find, nothing. 'Nothing?' he thought. 'Why would Harry send us a letter with nothing on it?' he reached for his wand and tried a few revealing spells. Nothing. He then heard Sirius (still in his Padfoot form) barking like mad. He looked in time to see the dog change back to a man and saw his face was contorted in a mixture of fear, worry and anger. Sirius grabbed the letter from Remus and showed him the side of it, which was drenched in something red that looked suspiciously like- "Blood" said Sirius in barely more then a whisper. "We have to check on him. NOW!" he said in a voice that clearly said 'you-had-better-not-disagree-with-me'. Remus was thinking along the same lines and was quickly developing a plan. "Okay" Remus said, surprising even himself with the calmness in his voice. "Harry probably has a ton of shields, enchantments, charms and things all over his house so we probably wont be able to just apparate there, so why don't we just get as close as we can?" he said. Sirius while listening, was tending to Harry's owl and just nodded, not trusting himself to say anything else. His face was now covered with anxiety "Lets leave. Where can we apparate to?" he asked. "There's a park a few blocks away, that shouldn't be covered. But there are bound to be other wards, I think something like any wizard with bad intentions towards Harry or the Dursleys wouldn't be able to get in. And if they had traces of dark magic on them or something like that. I don't really know for sure." Remus said, with traces of bitterness in his voice. And with that, they both disappeared, leaving Hedwig with a bowl of water, praying that they could help her master.
Sirius and Remus had just arrived at the, thankfully, empty park. They hurried off in the direction of Privet drive, dreading what they might see there. They had their hoods drawn up over their faces and were hastily making their way down the street. They were expecting to see the dark mark above the house, which should be in ruins, but were surprised, but a little relieved, to see that the house was in perfect condition. They shared a quick glance at each other and proceeded down the street and up the lawn to the house. With a swift "Alohamora" from Remus, they were inside. Everything looked fine from what they could see, but then why had Hedwig given they that letter? None of them knew where Harry's room was, and they couldn't just start yelling his name, so they started searching. "I'll stay down here and search, you can go upstairs, just be quiet." Remus ordered with a lot of worry evident in his voice. So Remus proceeded in looking downstairs, while Sirius went upstairs. He climbed the stairs as quietly as he could and on the landing, noticed in the dim moonlight a door that was different then all of the others. This door had nearly five padlocks on it. Sirius went to that one, cursing the Dursleys on his way (well, verbally at least) and made his way to the door. He unlocked all of the locks and opened the door. Whatever it was that he was expecting to see, this was not it.
___(While Sirius and Remus were breaking into the house.)___
Harry had just woken up, not by his choice though. If possible, he felt even worse then before. He had no idea how that could happen, but didn't have the power to think about it so he just laid back and tried to fall asleep again. Anything that will take away the pain. For some reason, he just couldn't get to sleep, which angered him. He heard some noise downstairs. Hushed voices? He just couldn't bring himself to care in the least.
Sirius opened the door. Whatever it was that he was expecting to see, this was not it. He saw Harry lying in a crumpled heap on the floor. He looked horrible. He was mangled and bloody. Looking at him was making Sirius' ton of chicken wings threaten say their goodbyes. In one swift motion, Sirius was kneeling down on the floor, checking for a pulse. He was relieved to have found one, but it was very faint and uneven. "Sirius?" Harry said dimly. Sirius was startled to hear that he was awake. "I think I'm gonna black out again." he said through a daze. Everything he saw was faded, as though through a haze. "No bud. Don't do that. If you have a concussion it would hurt you. Stay awake." Sirius said through tears in his eyes. He had to keep Harry distracted to keep him awake. He also needed to get Remus up here to help out with getting him out. "Hey Bud?" no answer. "Harry? Harry wake up!" Harry jerked awake and grimaced in pain. "It all hurts so much Sirius." Harry said. Pain evident in his voice. "Its alright bud. I'm just going to go get Moony. We'll take you out of here. Okay?" he replied, not really caring what his answer was. He got up and quickly went to the door and with a last glance back at Harry, left. He quickly made his way downstairs and ran straight into Remus in the hallway. "I found him. Come on. He's in really bad shape.". They ran back into the room, Sirius ignoring Remus' gasp of surprise at Harry's state. He went back down to Harry only to find he had passed out. "Shit." He said. He knew he wouldn't be able to wake him up now, so he had better hurry up to get him out and get him some medical care. "Here Sirius. I made a portkey downstairs.it leads back home. From there I'll summon Madame Pomfey and Dumbledore. They'll know what to do." He handed Sirius a big spoon. Sirius grabbed hold of Harry's form and Remus. Remus said "Moony" and they were off. (A/N yeah, I guess its yet another bad experience with a portkey. If anyone wants to know, the portkey was activated by password, like how in Goblet of Fire they had a timer set.oh well. I was gonna end it here, but I thought I should write another page or so.)
They landed in the middle if the living room and Sirius quickly cradled Harry's light body in his arms and ran up the steps. Remus, in the meanwhile, was grabbing some red powder from a pot on the mantelpiece and tossing it into the fire. He called out "Albus Dumbledore" and waited a minute or so when a spinning form appeared. When it stopped, it was the head of Albus Dumbledore, headmaster of Hogwarts. "Yes Remus? You wanted me?" he asked. Remus nodded and said, "There is a problem with Harry-" Dumbledore's face darkened into worry. "Hedwig came with a note without any writing on it, but there was some blood on it. Fearing the worst, we went to Privet drive to check on him, but the house was still fine, so we went inside. I looked for him downstairs and Sirius went upstairs. A few minutes later he ran into me and said Harry was hurt. He looks really horrible. Sirius brought him upstairs, but we definitely need Madame Pomfey now." "We'll be there momentarily." And his face disappeared Remus stood back and only ad to wait a minute until Dumbledore came striding out of his fireplace, followed by a rather ruffled looking Pomfey. "Where is he?" she asked, sounding as though de must have been doing something dangerous again. Remus motioned for them to follow and set off upstairs. They passed by a few doors but stopped at one on the end of the hall. Remus opened it to reveal Harry laying on a bed, to which the sheets were turning red, and Sirius trying, to no avail, to bandage him, or at least slow the blood flow. Madame Pomfey was in her state. She quickly set to work, checking the vitals, and with every passing minute, her face was getting darker. After nearly ten minutes of poking and prodding with her wand, she shooed the other three men out of the room. They stood out in the hallway all looking very serious and worried, but none as much as Sirius. He liked ready to kill, or break out in tears. He sat down on the floor, put his forehead down on his knees and pulled on his hair. Several minutes a very somber and grave looking Madame Pomfey walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.
Post note: YAY! I am evil *grins manically* well, sorry that chapter took so long, busy week, and I could only do it really during lunch at school.(and the school computers are REALLY slow by the way.they are crap) and I thought I'd leave you on somewhat of a cliffhanger. I'll try to have the next chapter out within a week, but probably sooner because of the weekend.THANK GOD ITS FRIDAY!!! Again I thank you all for reading and reviewing, and ummm, questions for you: whom do you want to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts? Another. Who should I hook Ron and Hermione up with.not with each other.and if you want to, tell me who you would like to see Harry with.THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATIENCE! READ AND REVIEW PLEASE!!!!
Summery: Harry gets abused by his realities and gets rescued by Sirius and Remus. Harry soon learns of his heritage and meets some new people; I am hoping to add some nice Quidditch matches also.. Well whatever.
Disclaimer: I forgot this last time.*whistles innocently* oh well. I do not own anything Harry Potter, or at least not out of the dream world anyway.but I wish I did. It would be soooo cool. Can't have everything I guess.
Mela En Coiasira
Chapter 2
Rescue
Sirius was sitting on the couch watching muggle television. Although he didn't know too much about muggles, Lily had taught him how to use the wondrous TV. She had also educated him in the ways of the telephone. Sirius thought muggle studies were a waste of perfectly good time, so he didn't take them. But here he was, flipping through the channels. What he really liked to watch were cartoons like SpongeBob SquarePants, and South Park (funny pointless humor). Seeing that neither of these were on, he put on a game show.
Remus was going about his daily business; cleaning the house, writing some mail. He was just sitting down in the kitchen to read The Daily Prophet, when he was interrupted by Sirius screaming nonsense things at the TV. Not that this mattered; there was a silencing charm on the house, but unfortunately for Remus, not on Sirius. Remus sighed and made his way to the living room. The living room was small but comfy looking. With overstuffed chairs and a large couch. There were a lot of windows, which were letting in a lot of sun light and through them you could just make out some woods around the house. On the couch was Sirius, angrily glaring at the TV. "What is it this time Padfoot?" he asked wearily. "This loser is playing Plingo and he just can't seem to understand the concept that you don't put the chip down on the opposite side of the board where the grand prize is!" Sirius yelled angrily. "Whoa, Sirius, don't you think you are making too big a deal over this? Here, look, he got second prize. See?" Remus asked, trying to calm his friend down. He would always be melodramatic. "These muggles are so dumb sometimes, I swear!" Sirius said. Remus, deciding that he wouldn't be able to read while Sirius was watching muggle TV folded up his paper and set it down on the coffee table while he sat down on the couch next to Sirius. They started watching together and soon Remus was screaming alongside Sirius. "WHAT" he screamed at one point, "HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT COSTS THREE HUNDRED DOLLARS?! IT'S A PIECE OF JUNK!!". Sirius completely agreed with him, but at his friend's outburst, he started roaring with laughter. In between laughs he managed to say "Moony-don't-you-think-you-are-over..over reacting?". Remus who had finally calmed down enough to think clearly, just glared at him and returned to the TV. He was right. The item he was yelling about (a table clock) was actually worth sixty dollars. "See I told you. These people are out of their minds." Remus said triumphantly. "Oh. I, uh, shouldn't have doubted you.I guess." Sirius said back, with a hint of question in it, which Remus either missed, or chose to ignore. The show was finally over and the ending credits rolled down the screen when they were startled by a loud growling sound. "What was that?" Sirius asked in alarm. He looked towards Remus only to find him blushing slightly. "Er, well, I guess I'm a little hungry" he mumbled. Sirius started laughing, "You're hungry? I thought that I was the one who was always hungry, hmmm?" he asked him. Remus immediately replied, "Well it's the day after transformation. I have the right to be hungry, and besides. I haven't eaten four or five mealy already today, like somebody...". "Hey! Those were just snacks! I've only really eaten breakfast today, and some munchies!" Sirius said in defense. "I would hardly call half a bucket of chicken wings a 'snack'" Remus said. "Well, you can't kill a guy for being hungry." Sirius said carelessly. "You know your impossible, right?" asked Remus, his voice full of mirth. "Of course, my dear Moony" he said while smirking. Remus then got up and proceeded to the kitchen with Sirius on his tail. "You know that you are a great cook, don't you Moony?" Sirius asked on the way. "You've told me that already Padfoot, not that I mind hearing it though." he said, looking back Sirius who was now pleading with his eyes. "your puppy-dog eyes wont work on me Sirius. Then there was a 'pop' and in Sirius' place was a big black dog staring up at him with the same expression on his face as Sirius had had. The dog stared his pale blue eyes up at Remus and started whimpering. "No Sirius. You might as well change back" Remus said sternly and with another small 'pop' Sirius was back and he was pouting. "Please?" he asked. Remus was starting to get annoyed. "No! You've already had more then enough chicken for one day.". Sirius started grinning. He know how to win this argument, "But Remy, in that awful place Azkaban, they didn't give us chicken, and it's my favorite. Please?" he asked, knowing that the argument had already been won. Remus sighed in defeat and finished the walk to the kitchen. The kitchen was rather small also, with a circular wooden table in the center and four comfy looking chairs around it. But there were huge items that looked similar to a refrigerator and stove, but more simple looking. These were amongst other obviously magical items around. Ten minutes later, there was enough food on the table to feed ten hippogriphs, or one Sirius. "You know Sirius, your not always gonna be able to gat away with that one, its really starting to get old.". "Oh. I know Moony. When I'm done with that, I'll start to pull some, uh.little friendly jokes on you" Sirius said with a huge grin on his face. "Oh no you don't! You'd better not even try!" Remus said looking scared. Sirius' grin widened "DON'T YOU DARE SIRIUS!! Don't forget that I am a Marauder too! And I'm smarter then you, so if you even think about it, you will pay ten-fold! I'm warning you!" Remus cried in panic. "Oh come on, just some harmless gags, that's all." Sirius said with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "NO! I will not-" he didn't get to finish, because he had been startled by his own voice, except it wasn't his voice anymore, it was a high-pitched woman's voice. Alarmed by this he quickly stood up and looked at his clothes. He had on a ballerina outfit. And as if this wasn't bad enough, his now bright blonde hair was tied up in a bun. He ran to a mirror and looked at his reflection. He was wearing a ton of makeup. He then turned around to see Sirius was literally rolling on the floor laughing. Remus raised his wand and shouted "Truculentus" and lying where Sirius was now was a hideously ugly woman, with graying hair and warts all over her face. "AHHHHH!! MOONY!!!!" he screamed before trying to set himself right, but unfortunately for him, it wouldn't work. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!" he yelled. Remus, who was now back to his old self simply and calmly said "Me? Oh, well I told you that I was smarter then you, didn't I? Well, I just chose a curse that I was sure you didn't know, that's all." He noticed the maniac-like glint in Sirius' eye "oh, do you want me to change you back, well, too bad I guess, you'll have to wait. Lets finish our food and go watch some more television, shall we?" he asked, sounding pleasant. Sirius made a mental note to do whatever it took to publicly humiliate him. But currently, he sat himself down and tore through the chicken wings. Remus looked on in shock 'how could he eat that much?' he asked himself, but was disturbed when he heard a loud belch coming from Sirius. He looked at him expectantly and when Sirius noticed Remus' gaze on him looked up, gave him a small "Uhh, sorry?". Remus simply grunted and continued eating in a civilized manner. Once the food was finished Remus made Sirius help clean the kitchen and plates (against his will of course) before changing him back to his original self. They then made their way back to the living room. Remus, not wanting to have to deal with the nonsense that Sirius watched, darted at the remote and was much faster due to the fact that he was a werewolf. He grinned victoriously. He then watched as a sulky Sirius made his way to the couch and plopped himself on it with an 'omph'. Remus then sat down on a chair and put on the news where the news reporter was speaking about the weather. Sirius, who found this extremely boring, stared out of the nearest window. He was about to argue with Remus on something else when he saw something in the sky. Not knowing what it was exactly, he changed himself into a dog and started barking, signifying that there was post. Remus heard the dog's barks and looked over to see an owl swoop into the window and collapse onto the table in exhaustion. Remus realized that the owl was indeed Harry's own Hedwig (due to her unusual but pretty color). She must have flown extremely fast to get here. He slowly picked up the parchment that Hedwig was holding on to and opened it to find, nothing. 'Nothing?' he thought. 'Why would Harry send us a letter with nothing on it?' he reached for his wand and tried a few revealing spells. Nothing. He then heard Sirius (still in his Padfoot form) barking like mad. He looked in time to see the dog change back to a man and saw his face was contorted in a mixture of fear, worry and anger. Sirius grabbed the letter from Remus and showed him the side of it, which was drenched in something red that looked suspiciously like- "Blood" said Sirius in barely more then a whisper. "We have to check on him. NOW!" he said in a voice that clearly said 'you-had-better-not-disagree-with-me'. Remus was thinking along the same lines and was quickly developing a plan. "Okay" Remus said, surprising even himself with the calmness in his voice. "Harry probably has a ton of shields, enchantments, charms and things all over his house so we probably wont be able to just apparate there, so why don't we just get as close as we can?" he said. Sirius while listening, was tending to Harry's owl and just nodded, not trusting himself to say anything else. His face was now covered with anxiety "Lets leave. Where can we apparate to?" he asked. "There's a park a few blocks away, that shouldn't be covered. But there are bound to be other wards, I think something like any wizard with bad intentions towards Harry or the Dursleys wouldn't be able to get in. And if they had traces of dark magic on them or something like that. I don't really know for sure." Remus said, with traces of bitterness in his voice. And with that, they both disappeared, leaving Hedwig with a bowl of water, praying that they could help her master.
Sirius and Remus had just arrived at the, thankfully, empty park. They hurried off in the direction of Privet drive, dreading what they might see there. They had their hoods drawn up over their faces and were hastily making their way down the street. They were expecting to see the dark mark above the house, which should be in ruins, but were surprised, but a little relieved, to see that the house was in perfect condition. They shared a quick glance at each other and proceeded down the street and up the lawn to the house. With a swift "Alohamora" from Remus, they were inside. Everything looked fine from what they could see, but then why had Hedwig given they that letter? None of them knew where Harry's room was, and they couldn't just start yelling his name, so they started searching. "I'll stay down here and search, you can go upstairs, just be quiet." Remus ordered with a lot of worry evident in his voice. So Remus proceeded in looking downstairs, while Sirius went upstairs. He climbed the stairs as quietly as he could and on the landing, noticed in the dim moonlight a door that was different then all of the others. This door had nearly five padlocks on it. Sirius went to that one, cursing the Dursleys on his way (well, verbally at least) and made his way to the door. He unlocked all of the locks and opened the door. Whatever it was that he was expecting to see, this was not it.
___(While Sirius and Remus were breaking into the house.)___
Harry had just woken up, not by his choice though. If possible, he felt even worse then before. He had no idea how that could happen, but didn't have the power to think about it so he just laid back and tried to fall asleep again. Anything that will take away the pain. For some reason, he just couldn't get to sleep, which angered him. He heard some noise downstairs. Hushed voices? He just couldn't bring himself to care in the least.
Sirius opened the door. Whatever it was that he was expecting to see, this was not it. He saw Harry lying in a crumpled heap on the floor. He looked horrible. He was mangled and bloody. Looking at him was making Sirius' ton of chicken wings threaten say their goodbyes. In one swift motion, Sirius was kneeling down on the floor, checking for a pulse. He was relieved to have found one, but it was very faint and uneven. "Sirius?" Harry said dimly. Sirius was startled to hear that he was awake. "I think I'm gonna black out again." he said through a daze. Everything he saw was faded, as though through a haze. "No bud. Don't do that. If you have a concussion it would hurt you. Stay awake." Sirius said through tears in his eyes. He had to keep Harry distracted to keep him awake. He also needed to get Remus up here to help out with getting him out. "Hey Bud?" no answer. "Harry? Harry wake up!" Harry jerked awake and grimaced in pain. "It all hurts so much Sirius." Harry said. Pain evident in his voice. "Its alright bud. I'm just going to go get Moony. We'll take you out of here. Okay?" he replied, not really caring what his answer was. He got up and quickly went to the door and with a last glance back at Harry, left. He quickly made his way downstairs and ran straight into Remus in the hallway. "I found him. Come on. He's in really bad shape.". They ran back into the room, Sirius ignoring Remus' gasp of surprise at Harry's state. He went back down to Harry only to find he had passed out. "Shit." He said. He knew he wouldn't be able to wake him up now, so he had better hurry up to get him out and get him some medical care. "Here Sirius. I made a portkey downstairs.it leads back home. From there I'll summon Madame Pomfey and Dumbledore. They'll know what to do." He handed Sirius a big spoon. Sirius grabbed hold of Harry's form and Remus. Remus said "Moony" and they were off. (A/N yeah, I guess its yet another bad experience with a portkey. If anyone wants to know, the portkey was activated by password, like how in Goblet of Fire they had a timer set.oh well. I was gonna end it here, but I thought I should write another page or so.)
They landed in the middle if the living room and Sirius quickly cradled Harry's light body in his arms and ran up the steps. Remus, in the meanwhile, was grabbing some red powder from a pot on the mantelpiece and tossing it into the fire. He called out "Albus Dumbledore" and waited a minute or so when a spinning form appeared. When it stopped, it was the head of Albus Dumbledore, headmaster of Hogwarts. "Yes Remus? You wanted me?" he asked. Remus nodded and said, "There is a problem with Harry-" Dumbledore's face darkened into worry. "Hedwig came with a note without any writing on it, but there was some blood on it. Fearing the worst, we went to Privet drive to check on him, but the house was still fine, so we went inside. I looked for him downstairs and Sirius went upstairs. A few minutes later he ran into me and said Harry was hurt. He looks really horrible. Sirius brought him upstairs, but we definitely need Madame Pomfey now." "We'll be there momentarily." And his face disappeared Remus stood back and only ad to wait a minute until Dumbledore came striding out of his fireplace, followed by a rather ruffled looking Pomfey. "Where is he?" she asked, sounding as though de must have been doing something dangerous again. Remus motioned for them to follow and set off upstairs. They passed by a few doors but stopped at one on the end of the hall. Remus opened it to reveal Harry laying on a bed, to which the sheets were turning red, and Sirius trying, to no avail, to bandage him, or at least slow the blood flow. Madame Pomfey was in her state. She quickly set to work, checking the vitals, and with every passing minute, her face was getting darker. After nearly ten minutes of poking and prodding with her wand, she shooed the other three men out of the room. They stood out in the hallway all looking very serious and worried, but none as much as Sirius. He liked ready to kill, or break out in tears. He sat down on the floor, put his forehead down on his knees and pulled on his hair. Several minutes a very somber and grave looking Madame Pomfey walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.
Post note: YAY! I am evil *grins manically* well, sorry that chapter took so long, busy week, and I could only do it really during lunch at school.(and the school computers are REALLY slow by the way.they are crap) and I thought I'd leave you on somewhat of a cliffhanger. I'll try to have the next chapter out within a week, but probably sooner because of the weekend.THANK GOD ITS FRIDAY!!! Again I thank you all for reading and reviewing, and ummm, questions for you: whom do you want to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts? Another. Who should I hook Ron and Hermione up with.not with each other.and if you want to, tell me who you would like to see Harry with.THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATIENCE! READ AND REVIEW PLEASE!!!!