Thanks for the reviews! Sorry that I haven't written in a LONG time…I've been helping my sister with her fics…
That night Harry lay in his cupboard thinking about it. Sirius Black…? Why did that sound so familiar…These thoughts were in his head that night.
Are you there Sirius Black…?
Harry though real hard.
Yes, I am…how can you talk in my head? It can't be possible. What was the sentence that you were about to complete earlier?
Oh, I live with my Uncle…and he isn't very nice. Just a few hours ago, I got hit with
his belt. It wasn't really that bad.
How can you say that?! Why did he do that to you? Do you have any clue where I am at the moment?
No…But I bet that all Uncles do that. That's what Uncle Vernon said. He said that it's really common and that kids don't talk about it at school. I wish I knew where you were because I don't want to live with my uncle anymore…
I'm in prison…I didn't do anything really. I was blamed for you parents murder Harry. You could help get me out if you want me to live with you…and get my name cleared…
Really?! Could you tell me more about my parents if I help you go free?? I really…Uncle Vernon is coming down the stairs. Wait…he's getting something to drink…He's coming over here! No…well good bye Mr. Black…for now…
As Uncle Vernon was coming down the stairs he went over to Harry's cupboard.
"I've decided to try and find Petunia and Dudley…It's your entire fault you little brat that they're gone!" Vernon snapped. After that, Harry couldn't remember what happened. Only thing that he felt the next morning was pain…pain…
