Once he was done venting some of his anger, Harry decided to visit
Grimmauld place to see the Weasleys. Performing Instant Transmission once
more, he teleported in front of the portrait containing Mrs. Black. Harry
walked to the curtain and pulled it back, getting a startled look from the
portraits resident before she opened her mouth to start yelling. "Hold it
right there!" Harry said, interupting Mrs. Black.
She sighed, "What do you want?"
"As a resident of my home, you are to act civilly to all those who enter my home with my permission. This is regardless of the bloodline, failure to follow this rule will result in your destruction. We clear?" Harry said, his voice cold.
"Crystal." Mrs. Black sighed.
"Where's Kreacher?" Harry asked Mrs. Black.
"Where do you think? He in his room doing those perverted things to my stuff." Mrs. Black said, shuddering at the thought of what the house elf would do.
"Thanks," Harry said, walking away and leaving the portrait exposed. Harry stalked towards Kreacher's room, an aura of vengence around him. With a kick, he shattered the door to the room, startling the house-elf. It looked up in fear, and nearly wet itself when it saw Harry. Harry spun when he heard something behind him, revealing Ginny with an evil smile on her face.
"You found him!" Ginny said, strolling into the room and standing beside Harry. "I've been searching for the little bastard since I got back. I had gotten to be real good friends with Sirius during my confinement here." She responded to Harry's confused face, which resolved into a smile when he saw that Ginny meant to help. The house-elf's head swiveled from side to side, casting fearful looks at both.
"Well, he won't be here long! He's going to see Sirius!" Harry snarled at the creature infront of him, whirling at a gasp behind him and crying out, "Is there nothing I can do that's private in this house!"
"But, you can't kill him! He's sick!" Hermione cried out, getting incredulous stares from Harry and Ginny.
"You're kidding us right?" Harry asked, not believing what he had just heard.
"No!" Hermione cried out.
Harry's temper snapped again, "Fine! You're coming with us!" Harry said, picking Kreacher up by his neck and wrapping both girls in his arms. A brief bit of concentration and all four were in the DoM again. Harry shoved the creature into Ginny's arms and stuck one arm into the veil. Harry felt around quickly, ignoring the gasps from the girls as well as the drain on his power the veil was causing. He caught one of Sirius's ankles, feeling a throbbing under the skin, and yanked hard, sending himself sprawling backwards with an unconcious Sirius on top of him. He kneeled beside Sirius and started slapping him, "Get up!"
Sirius jerked up with a gasp, looking around in shock. Harry grabbed Kreacher and placed him in front of Sirius, who, after a seconds hesitation, tossed the creature into the veil with a smirk. The two men watched as the girls fainted and looked at each other.
"They make it look like being dead and being assumed dead or two different things?" Harry said, before tackling his godfather in a bone crushing hug. Getting hugged back by a tearful Sirius, Harry helped him over to the girls and gathered them into his arms. Harry transmitted them all back to Grimmauld Place, setting each of the three down on a couch. "Sirius, I have good news, and I have bad news. Which do you want first?"
"Good news."
"You're free. And have been cleared of all charges."
"And the bad?"
"You're poorer than a church mouse."
She sighed, "What do you want?"
"As a resident of my home, you are to act civilly to all those who enter my home with my permission. This is regardless of the bloodline, failure to follow this rule will result in your destruction. We clear?" Harry said, his voice cold.
"Crystal." Mrs. Black sighed.
"Where's Kreacher?" Harry asked Mrs. Black.
"Where do you think? He in his room doing those perverted things to my stuff." Mrs. Black said, shuddering at the thought of what the house elf would do.
"Thanks," Harry said, walking away and leaving the portrait exposed. Harry stalked towards Kreacher's room, an aura of vengence around him. With a kick, he shattered the door to the room, startling the house-elf. It looked up in fear, and nearly wet itself when it saw Harry. Harry spun when he heard something behind him, revealing Ginny with an evil smile on her face.
"You found him!" Ginny said, strolling into the room and standing beside Harry. "I've been searching for the little bastard since I got back. I had gotten to be real good friends with Sirius during my confinement here." She responded to Harry's confused face, which resolved into a smile when he saw that Ginny meant to help. The house-elf's head swiveled from side to side, casting fearful looks at both.
"Well, he won't be here long! He's going to see Sirius!" Harry snarled at the creature infront of him, whirling at a gasp behind him and crying out, "Is there nothing I can do that's private in this house!"
"But, you can't kill him! He's sick!" Hermione cried out, getting incredulous stares from Harry and Ginny.
"You're kidding us right?" Harry asked, not believing what he had just heard.
"No!" Hermione cried out.
Harry's temper snapped again, "Fine! You're coming with us!" Harry said, picking Kreacher up by his neck and wrapping both girls in his arms. A brief bit of concentration and all four were in the DoM again. Harry shoved the creature into Ginny's arms and stuck one arm into the veil. Harry felt around quickly, ignoring the gasps from the girls as well as the drain on his power the veil was causing. He caught one of Sirius's ankles, feeling a throbbing under the skin, and yanked hard, sending himself sprawling backwards with an unconcious Sirius on top of him. He kneeled beside Sirius and started slapping him, "Get up!"
Sirius jerked up with a gasp, looking around in shock. Harry grabbed Kreacher and placed him in front of Sirius, who, after a seconds hesitation, tossed the creature into the veil with a smirk. The two men watched as the girls fainted and looked at each other.
"They make it look like being dead and being assumed dead or two different things?" Harry said, before tackling his godfather in a bone crushing hug. Getting hugged back by a tearful Sirius, Harry helped him over to the girls and gathered them into his arms. Harry transmitted them all back to Grimmauld Place, setting each of the three down on a couch. "Sirius, I have good news, and I have bad news. Which do you want first?"
"Good news."
"You're free. And have been cleared of all charges."
"And the bad?"
"You're poorer than a church mouse."