When I first posted this story I was expecting at least four reviews or something but I only
got one! And I knew the person! Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! *slaps herself* sorry
about that.......... any way I'm still going to continue. This chapters what happened before
Harry got shot.........the last chapter was kinda like a prologue but it wasn't.
Wolfs bane
Catsiy15
Disclaimer----Own nothing, but I came up with the story line........the words in the beginning belong to Linkin Park, its their lyrics.
"talking"
'thoughts'
Chapter two-tainted
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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?
Sirius hummed a happy tune to himself; he couldn't remember being this happy in a long time. Finally his godsons wish was coming true; Harry was going to live with his godfather.
Sirius had gotten a lot of letters from Harry who continually stated he couldn't wait till Sirius was free so Harry could live with him. These days Harry sent less letters than before this worried Sirius a little.
Neverless, Sirius was walking around the corner at night; when number 4 Privet Drive came into view. Sirius glanced down at the scrap of paper that he was holding and then glanced around the homes.
"That's it I think......." He walked to the houses' door.
'good thing Dumbledore remembered to turn off the wards.........'
He was just about to knock on the door when a faint sound of a gunshot reached his ears; his ears had excellent hearing ever since he became an animagus.
Sirius was 100% sure the gunshot had come from inside Harrys house. He franticly pulled at the doorknob; upon realizing it was locked he pulled out his ward and shouted
"Alohomra!"
The front door swung open just as Sirius heard a faint thump upstairs; his dog senses telling him blood was in the air.
He ran up the stairs; skipping some as he went.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sirius' POV~~~~
Three people were standing in a doorway; I ran to them and yelled at I guess Harrys uncle, HE was holding a gun.....
"Wheres Harry? What happened?" I yelled at the purple faced man. He looked sacred to death; but pointed at the floor in the small bedroom.
I ran to Harrys form on the floor; he was laying in blood. I turned him over and gasped at the sight; there was a hole blown through his shoulder. It was from his collar bone to his shoulder bone.
Harry opened his eyes; they were dull not normally bright, but full of surprise to see me
"Why....are you...here..?" he asks painfully
I respond with "......I'm free Harry, I've come to take you home......" I feel tears brim my eyes
He surprises me by saying "I'll live Sirius, it doesn't------" he winces in pain "---hurt as much as being hit with the Crucio Curse....."
The Crucio curse..........I was hit once with it and I never want to experience it again..........But you do forget about it's pain after a couple of days....
'How many times was Harry hit with that curse?' I think to myself. Harry interrupts my thoughts and ask to get his Hogwarts stuff and some stuff under some floor board.
I nodded. I see how drowsy he is and I start to turn to the durselys; Harry stops me by saying:
"..........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................."
He had a point; I smiled at him, but he passes out. This worries me so the durselys will have to wait----
I pull out the things under the floor boards and rush to Harrys side. Still holding the pillowcase full of Harrys things I pick him up gently and rush to go downstairs.
I glare at Harrys so called 'relatives' as I run past them. When downstairs I lay Harry down on a white couch in the living room. I tear a piece of my robes off and stuff it into Harrys wound; I don't know what to do, I have no medical training.
I found the cupboard under the stairs and unlock it with another "Alohomra!"
I tear out Harrys trunk and run back to the living room; I open the fire place and pull out some floo powder from my pocket and throw it into the fire yelling
"Moonys'!" the fire glows green and I chuck Harrys trunk and pillowcase into the fire. I turn, gently grab Harry and repeat:
"Moonys!" the fire turns green and I step inside, hoping Harry can make it through this.
I smirk as I Harrys aunt screams at the blood stains on the white couch; then I disappear.
TBC
I know there's lots of storys like these but I love them!!!
Read and Review!!
Wolfs bane
Catsiy15
Disclaimer----Own nothing, but I came up with the story line........the words in the beginning belong to Linkin Park, its their lyrics.
"talking"
'thoughts'
Chapter two-tainted
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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?
Sirius hummed a happy tune to himself; he couldn't remember being this happy in a long time. Finally his godsons wish was coming true; Harry was going to live with his godfather.
Sirius had gotten a lot of letters from Harry who continually stated he couldn't wait till Sirius was free so Harry could live with him. These days Harry sent less letters than before this worried Sirius a little.
Neverless, Sirius was walking around the corner at night; when number 4 Privet Drive came into view. Sirius glanced down at the scrap of paper that he was holding and then glanced around the homes.
"That's it I think......." He walked to the houses' door.
'good thing Dumbledore remembered to turn off the wards.........'
He was just about to knock on the door when a faint sound of a gunshot reached his ears; his ears had excellent hearing ever since he became an animagus.
Sirius was 100% sure the gunshot had come from inside Harrys house. He franticly pulled at the doorknob; upon realizing it was locked he pulled out his ward and shouted
"Alohomra!"
The front door swung open just as Sirius heard a faint thump upstairs; his dog senses telling him blood was in the air.
He ran up the stairs; skipping some as he went.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sirius' POV~~~~
Three people were standing in a doorway; I ran to them and yelled at I guess Harrys uncle, HE was holding a gun.....
"Wheres Harry? What happened?" I yelled at the purple faced man. He looked sacred to death; but pointed at the floor in the small bedroom.
I ran to Harrys form on the floor; he was laying in blood. I turned him over and gasped at the sight; there was a hole blown through his shoulder. It was from his collar bone to his shoulder bone.
Harry opened his eyes; they were dull not normally bright, but full of surprise to see me
"Why....are you...here..?" he asks painfully
I respond with "......I'm free Harry, I've come to take you home......" I feel tears brim my eyes
He surprises me by saying "I'll live Sirius, it doesn't------" he winces in pain "---hurt as much as being hit with the Crucio Curse....."
The Crucio curse..........I was hit once with it and I never want to experience it again..........But you do forget about it's pain after a couple of days....
'How many times was Harry hit with that curse?' I think to myself. Harry interrupts my thoughts and ask to get his Hogwarts stuff and some stuff under some floor board.
I nodded. I see how drowsy he is and I start to turn to the durselys; Harry stops me by saying:
"..........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................."
He had a point; I smiled at him, but he passes out. This worries me so the durselys will have to wait----
I pull out the things under the floor boards and rush to Harrys side. Still holding the pillowcase full of Harrys things I pick him up gently and rush to go downstairs.
I glare at Harrys so called 'relatives' as I run past them. When downstairs I lay Harry down on a white couch in the living room. I tear a piece of my robes off and stuff it into Harrys wound; I don't know what to do, I have no medical training.
I found the cupboard under the stairs and unlock it with another "Alohomra!"
I tear out Harrys trunk and run back to the living room; I open the fire place and pull out some floo powder from my pocket and throw it into the fire yelling
"Moonys'!" the fire glows green and I chuck Harrys trunk and pillowcase into the fire. I turn, gently grab Harry and repeat:
"Moonys!" the fire turns green and I step inside, hoping Harry can make it through this.
I smirk as I Harrys aunt screams at the blood stains on the white couch; then I disappear.
TBC
I know there's lots of storys like these but I love them!!!
Read and Review!!
