This is my first Harry Potter story.........Hope you'll like it and PLEASE read the description!

Description
Two weeks after Peter is found Sirius is let free; after buying a home Sirius goes to pick up Harry one night. But he finds a starved, VERY bloody and un-happy Harry.

~Wolfs bane
Catsiy15

Chapter One----Broken blood

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Do I hide my pride from these bad dreams?

Give in to sad thoughts that are madding?

Do I sit here and try to stand it?

Or do I try to catch them red-handed?

Do I trust some and get fooled by phoniness,

or do I trust nobody and live in loneiness?


I sit here, barely awake. Food, once again was deprived of me; this time however I deserve some of the torture I receive but not all. I do blame myself for Cedric, but not to a full extent. The weight finally fell off my shoulders. Even if I wanted to fight back it'd be totally useless; I can barely stand. I haven't eaten in four days, or slept for two days.

Why do something so stupid?

Because. There's nothing I can do about it; my wand is locked under the stairs, and my 'sudden' outburst of magic seemed to have stopped ever since I.......well I guess you could call it 'snapped'. Besides magic is out of the question I'm too weak to perform it.

The weight finally fell on to me.

Nightmares plague my every dream; it might have or will drive me insane. All my letters had been stopped be Vernon; I don't care to read anything happy anyway

The weight is finally crushing me.

I don't wanna die, but I see blood slowly creep down my arm from a small gash Petunia gave me with a dull paring knife for not wearing clean clothes. How can I? There'll all bloody or have dirt on them.


The weight will break me soon.

I fell down on my bed a fell silently asleep; having another Voldemont dream.

Next thing I knew A very sharp pain in shoulder jolted me awake. I was kneeling on the floor with Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia, and Dudley standing in the my 'bedroom' doorway. Uncle Vernon was holding a gun; fear all over his face.

I look down at right shoulder; blood is gushing from the shoulder to the collar bone; its a medium sized hole. Vernon shot me; I knew they hated me but to try to kill their own nephew!

My is mind breaking a little more.

I slowly slid to the floor with a soft thud; due to my weight. I hear footsteps running up the stairs though the floor boards. The family turns to the steps and I slide my head painfully on the carpet to the doorway.

"Where's Harry? What happened?" I hear a male voice yell behind Vernon. I see Vernon turn and point, in I guess my direction; my vision is blurring at my blood loss. A burr rushes to me and turns me over. I thank him who ever he is because I was crumpled up and laying on my bleeding shoulder.

I hear a gasp and I slowly regained focus on the mans face now that he is really close to my face.

Sirius!

My eyes widend at him being here, and I painfully ask why hes here
"......I'm free Harry, I've come to take you home......" I watched him tear up.

"I'll live Sirius, it doesn't------" I wince it pain "---hurt as much as being hit with the Crucio Curse....."

I start feeling drowsy and ask him to get all my things including the stuff hidden under the floor boards.

"..........and you get my things, I'll never have to come back here...........and I'll live with you.......and don't hurt them or.............Azkaban................."

I pass out, but not before I see his face brighten at the fact of me living with him.

The weight is back in my arms,

It isn't crushing me anymore

........broken soul.........

............tainted.........



There! ^_^ I hope you like it!

Disclaimer----Own nothing, but I came up with the story line........the words in the beginning belong to Linkin Park, its their lyrics.