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A/N: Ok I had this brilliant story, that I might continue into other chapters if u want me
too. If u like it please review!!! I don't think its that great but an idea popped in my head
when I was reading a fanfic. So please read and review!!!!
I am Sirius Black.
When I was 12, my parents sent me to a school in London, named Hogwarts. I was a
wizard. I came from a pure blooded family, all who went to Hogwarts, and all who had
been sorted into either Slytherin or Ravenclaw. But not me. For I became a Gryffindor,
and was shunned from the House of Black. In my 7 years at Hogwarts, which were the
best years of my life, I became friends with 3 people who were like the family I never
had. James Potter, brilliant, rich, and popular, my best friend; Remus Lupin, witty, the
most common sensed person out of all of us, and turned into a werewolf once a month;
and last Peter Pettigrew. Poor little Peter, who always followed us around, and was very
quiet. You never would have thought he would turn evil and go to the bad side. You
would have never thought he was working for the most horrible person who ever lived.
You would have never thought he would turn on his friends. But he did. He did all those
things, He went to the bad side, he worked for Lord Voldmort, and he killed James and
Lily Potter, he blamed everything on me. EVERYTHING. He destroyed my life, HE DID
IT. HE DID IT! HE DID IT! NOT ME!!!
A/N: Ok I had this brilliant story, that I might continue into other chapters if u want me
too. If u like it please review!!! I don't think its that great but an idea popped in my head
when I was reading a fanfic. So please read and review!!!!
I am Sirius Black.
When I was 12, my parents sent me to a school in London, named Hogwarts. I was a
wizard. I came from a pure blooded family, all who went to Hogwarts, and all who had
been sorted into either Slytherin or Ravenclaw. But not me. For I became a Gryffindor,
and was shunned from the House of Black. In my 7 years at Hogwarts, which were the
best years of my life, I became friends with 3 people who were like the family I never
had. James Potter, brilliant, rich, and popular, my best friend; Remus Lupin, witty, the
most common sensed person out of all of us, and turned into a werewolf once a month;
and last Peter Pettigrew. Poor little Peter, who always followed us around, and was very
quiet. You never would have thought he would turn evil and go to the bad side. You
would have never thought he was working for the most horrible person who ever lived.
You would have never thought he would turn on his friends. But he did. He did all those
things, He went to the bad side, he worked for Lord Voldmort, and he killed James and
Lily Potter, he blamed everything on me. EVERYTHING. He destroyed my life, HE DID
IT. HE DID IT! HE DID IT! NOT ME!!!