A/N: I am so sorry for not updating. school was hectic the last two weeks
and last weekend I caught the flu and have a fever for 2 days. but here's
the usual. not mine. Rowling's. if its mine. I won't be doing this because
I'll be doing the 6th book.
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"SIRIUS!" Harry shouted so loudly, the other people in the room jumped up. He ran towards him and gave him a very, VERY big hug.
"Glad to see me?" Sirius asked, grinning, already knowing the answer.
Harry looked up at him and raised an eyebrow, "Is that supposed to be a trick question?" he said. Then his eyes widened.
Sirius saw this and said, "Harry what's wrong?"
"Sirius, what are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here, you should be on the run! What if you get caught? What if you get the dementor's kiss? What if-" he said over and over, going hysterics. He'll don't know what he'll do if Sirius gets the Dementor's Kiss.
Realizing what Harry is getting onto, he, Sirius, grabbed Harry's shoulders and attempted to calm him down.
"Harry, get a grip, let me explain, okay? Calm down, just breathe, okay?" he said in a soothing way
Harry's breathing started to return to normal as he calmed himself down.
"You okay now?" Sirius asked, looking at him, concern written in his eyes.
Harry nodded, signaling Sirius that he can explain when and how he got here.
"Okay, when I was lying low and hiding at Remus Lupin's house, I learned about the Death Eater attacks that was happening and also learned that a certain poor-excuse-for-a-human was caught and brought shock to everybody in the Ministry"
Harry's eyes narrowed and said in a low voice "Pettigrew"
A growl was heard and they turned their heads to find out that it was Ron. He still very mad and disgusted that his pet rat 'Scrabbers' was really the stuttering fool that betrayed his best friend's parents, resulting Harry to be an orphan and stuck living with his awful muggle relatives, the Dursleys.
Sirius nodded then continued, "Fudge was so shock to see Pettigrew that you will think his eyes are going to pop out of their sockets!" he chuckled at this then added, "Well, anyways, the ministry officials stunned him then made him drink the Truth Potion, and he said everything that happened that Halloween Night, in front of the whole ministry, and that whole time Fudge mouth was hanging open" he finished.
Everybody was listening to him the whole time. Harry's eyes widened with glee and threw himself to Sirius once again. Ron and Hermione smiled at them both, also happy themselves seeing their best friend so happy. Draco was just staring at the, looking like he is in a trance. Jealousy is the greatest emotion he is feeling right now. He never felt the love Harry's feeling, not even from his own parents. Lucius, his father, never loved him; he was just an offspring that he expected to follow his footsteps into serving the Dark Lord. Then there was his mother, Narcissa, she was never there, all she does is serve his father and never give him the love a son needs. They always say that Draco would also be a death eater and follow their example, but what they don't know is that, Draco will never, ever, be a death eater.
"Ahem" was heard from the headmaster. "Now that everyone is aware of who's doing what, might as well return to our schedules. And, I assure you Sirius Black is proven innocent. Now good day to you all and to the Heirs, your lessons will begin at Thursday night next week at eight o' clock in the evening" he said. They all nodded and made their way to the door while Serena Grizelda and Gordon White made approached the fire place to travel by Floo Powder.
When Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco and Sirius exited the headmaster's office, Harry asked Sirius where he was going to stay now that he is not on the run, while Draco walked ahead of the whole group with Ron and Hermione slightly behind him, leaving both Harry and Sirius to talk privately.
"Well, I'll be staying with Remus for a while until I find a place to live." Sirius answered, trailing off.
"Oh", Harry said lamely. He was kind of upset that Sirius was not staying a Hogwarts, so that they will be able to spend more time together. He was also upset because he still remembered when he and Sirius first met and asked him if he wants to leave the Dursleys and live with him instead. He tried to shake of the feeling but everything started to feel cold and it's like everything was spinning. He leaned against the wall for support and gasped as his heart felt like its being tugged from all directions. He clutched his chest and started to breath heavily.
Sirius was cut off by Harry's answer and his voice sounded hurt, so he added quickly, still walking and not looking at Harry, "so that you and I can live together and you don't have to live with those Dursleys"
No response came.
"Harry?" Sirius glanced sideways just to find out that Harry was not beside him. He whirled around to find his godson leaning against the wall, clutching his chest and breathing heavily.
"HARRY!" he ran to his godson's aid as Harry started slid down the wall and falling to the floor. Sirius ran faster and caught Harry just in time. He carried Harry into his arms and to his horror; his godson was breathing more rapidly and his emerald eyes started turning blood red, like he was being possessed.
Deciding that it's easier to go to the headmaster for help instead of the hospital wing, he bolted to back to the professor's office immediately.
"ACID POPS!" Sirius shouted as soon as he reached the office and climbed the stairs in great speed. As he reached the door he bolted right in and found the headmaster sitting on his desk.
"Sirius? Is there something the matter?" the headmaster asked, standing up from his seat, and seeing the Boy Who Lived in Sirius arms
"Headmaster! It's Harry, he's-" but was cut off, as a pair of hands was wrapped around his neck very tight. He looked down, to see it was Harry's, his godson's eyes were red and burning with fury. When Sirius started choking, Harry jumped out of Sirius arms, released him and started backing away. Sirius clutched his throat, gasping for air and looking at his godson at the same time.
"Harry, what's happening to you?" Sirius asked a little breathless
"Silence, Black!" Harry answered his voice full of malice and his eyes still burning red. From that answer, Sirius knew that he wasn't talking to his godson.
Harry turned to Dumbledore and smirked. "Well, Dumbledore we meet, again"
Still very calm, Albus said "Yes, Tom. Release Harry Potter NOW!" his calm voice became more confident and livid.
Harry frowned then once again smirked. He saw Sirius trying to reach for his wand then said, "I won't do that if I were you Black, you wouldn't want Potter to get hurt don't you?"
Sirius stared at Harry's eyes and shouted, "Let Harry go now, Voldemort"
Harry smirked at him, reached for his wand with his right hand, pointed it to his left palm, conjured a silver dagger, jeweled with emeralds, and to both Dumbledore and Sirius' horror, put the tip of it on the left side of his own neck.
"Voldemort! Don't! Harry, fight him!" Sirius told Harry
"Oh his fighting alright" Harry said sneered, he looked at the horror and anguish written on Sirius faced and smirked, then he pushed the dagger towards his neck, piercing his skin, blood flowing down his neck, then added, "He's right here, trying to take control, here talk to him"
Still holding the dagger to his neck, Harry's eyes turned from fiery red to the emerald green one's it used to be, except anguish was written all over it. "Sirius, help me, please" he said weakly, flinching every now and then because of the wound on his neck.
"Harry don't worry just hang on, just fight him okay?" Sirius told Harry in a soothing voice.
Instead of answering, Harry gasped as his eyes turned fiery red once again. "Now that you talk to your beloved godson, maybe I'll finish him off after I tell you this, the Heirs will never defeat me, I am the real Heir of Slytherin!" he said, his voice full of confident, and with that he dragged the dagger to the left, slitting his neck and blood started to flow more furiously. He dropped the dagger and his eyes returned to its normal color. He gasped in pain and shakily touched the severed wound on his neck and looked up and said, "Sirius"
"HARRY!" he rushed to his godson's side and murmured soothing words to him while taking him in his arms once again, "Harry its going to be okay, don't give up" No reply came, as Harry's eyes started to droop making him drowsy because of the blood loss.
"Come on, don't give up, Harry, please" Sirius said, panic rising from his voice. Then, out of nowhere, an orange blurred soared above them then settled itself on top of Sirius shoulder. Harry seemed to feel its presence and smiled. "Fawkes" he said hoarsely
Fawkes, the phoenix, lowered its head as three large tear dropped from his eyes to Harry's severed neck. As each tear touched the wound, it started healing itself until the wound was completely healed.
"Thank you, Fawkes" Sirius said, tears forming on his eyes. That was so close, so close into losing his best friend's son. He hugged Harry, who is now unconscious because of the blood loss. Dumbledore was smiling at them both, amazed of Harry's will and Sirius' loved for his godson. But his fury has not yet disappeared. The Heirs are in grave danger as long as Voldemort's at large.
"Sirius, please bring Harry to the hospital wing and if you see the other Heirs on the way, please tell them to come with you and explain to them everything that happened. If they have any question tell them the my office is always open" Dumbledore said
Sirius nodded and made his way to the hospital wing, with Harry inside his protective embrace.
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A/N: Whooo! That's over, that was Harry/Sirius ANGST! Just a little break from a Draco/Hermione but don't worry, they're on their way and so is more angst! I'll update more this time!
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"SIRIUS!" Harry shouted so loudly, the other people in the room jumped up. He ran towards him and gave him a very, VERY big hug.
"Glad to see me?" Sirius asked, grinning, already knowing the answer.
Harry looked up at him and raised an eyebrow, "Is that supposed to be a trick question?" he said. Then his eyes widened.
Sirius saw this and said, "Harry what's wrong?"
"Sirius, what are you doing here? You're not supposed to be here, you should be on the run! What if you get caught? What if you get the dementor's kiss? What if-" he said over and over, going hysterics. He'll don't know what he'll do if Sirius gets the Dementor's Kiss.
Realizing what Harry is getting onto, he, Sirius, grabbed Harry's shoulders and attempted to calm him down.
"Harry, get a grip, let me explain, okay? Calm down, just breathe, okay?" he said in a soothing way
Harry's breathing started to return to normal as he calmed himself down.
"You okay now?" Sirius asked, looking at him, concern written in his eyes.
Harry nodded, signaling Sirius that he can explain when and how he got here.
"Okay, when I was lying low and hiding at Remus Lupin's house, I learned about the Death Eater attacks that was happening and also learned that a certain poor-excuse-for-a-human was caught and brought shock to everybody in the Ministry"
Harry's eyes narrowed and said in a low voice "Pettigrew"
A growl was heard and they turned their heads to find out that it was Ron. He still very mad and disgusted that his pet rat 'Scrabbers' was really the stuttering fool that betrayed his best friend's parents, resulting Harry to be an orphan and stuck living with his awful muggle relatives, the Dursleys.
Sirius nodded then continued, "Fudge was so shock to see Pettigrew that you will think his eyes are going to pop out of their sockets!" he chuckled at this then added, "Well, anyways, the ministry officials stunned him then made him drink the Truth Potion, and he said everything that happened that Halloween Night, in front of the whole ministry, and that whole time Fudge mouth was hanging open" he finished.
Everybody was listening to him the whole time. Harry's eyes widened with glee and threw himself to Sirius once again. Ron and Hermione smiled at them both, also happy themselves seeing their best friend so happy. Draco was just staring at the, looking like he is in a trance. Jealousy is the greatest emotion he is feeling right now. He never felt the love Harry's feeling, not even from his own parents. Lucius, his father, never loved him; he was just an offspring that he expected to follow his footsteps into serving the Dark Lord. Then there was his mother, Narcissa, she was never there, all she does is serve his father and never give him the love a son needs. They always say that Draco would also be a death eater and follow their example, but what they don't know is that, Draco will never, ever, be a death eater.
"Ahem" was heard from the headmaster. "Now that everyone is aware of who's doing what, might as well return to our schedules. And, I assure you Sirius Black is proven innocent. Now good day to you all and to the Heirs, your lessons will begin at Thursday night next week at eight o' clock in the evening" he said. They all nodded and made their way to the door while Serena Grizelda and Gordon White made approached the fire place to travel by Floo Powder.
When Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco and Sirius exited the headmaster's office, Harry asked Sirius where he was going to stay now that he is not on the run, while Draco walked ahead of the whole group with Ron and Hermione slightly behind him, leaving both Harry and Sirius to talk privately.
"Well, I'll be staying with Remus for a while until I find a place to live." Sirius answered, trailing off.
"Oh", Harry said lamely. He was kind of upset that Sirius was not staying a Hogwarts, so that they will be able to spend more time together. He was also upset because he still remembered when he and Sirius first met and asked him if he wants to leave the Dursleys and live with him instead. He tried to shake of the feeling but everything started to feel cold and it's like everything was spinning. He leaned against the wall for support and gasped as his heart felt like its being tugged from all directions. He clutched his chest and started to breath heavily.
Sirius was cut off by Harry's answer and his voice sounded hurt, so he added quickly, still walking and not looking at Harry, "so that you and I can live together and you don't have to live with those Dursleys"
No response came.
"Harry?" Sirius glanced sideways just to find out that Harry was not beside him. He whirled around to find his godson leaning against the wall, clutching his chest and breathing heavily.
"HARRY!" he ran to his godson's aid as Harry started slid down the wall and falling to the floor. Sirius ran faster and caught Harry just in time. He carried Harry into his arms and to his horror; his godson was breathing more rapidly and his emerald eyes started turning blood red, like he was being possessed.
Deciding that it's easier to go to the headmaster for help instead of the hospital wing, he bolted to back to the professor's office immediately.
"ACID POPS!" Sirius shouted as soon as he reached the office and climbed the stairs in great speed. As he reached the door he bolted right in and found the headmaster sitting on his desk.
"Sirius? Is there something the matter?" the headmaster asked, standing up from his seat, and seeing the Boy Who Lived in Sirius arms
"Headmaster! It's Harry, he's-" but was cut off, as a pair of hands was wrapped around his neck very tight. He looked down, to see it was Harry's, his godson's eyes were red and burning with fury. When Sirius started choking, Harry jumped out of Sirius arms, released him and started backing away. Sirius clutched his throat, gasping for air and looking at his godson at the same time.
"Harry, what's happening to you?" Sirius asked a little breathless
"Silence, Black!" Harry answered his voice full of malice and his eyes still burning red. From that answer, Sirius knew that he wasn't talking to his godson.
Harry turned to Dumbledore and smirked. "Well, Dumbledore we meet, again"
Still very calm, Albus said "Yes, Tom. Release Harry Potter NOW!" his calm voice became more confident and livid.
Harry frowned then once again smirked. He saw Sirius trying to reach for his wand then said, "I won't do that if I were you Black, you wouldn't want Potter to get hurt don't you?"
Sirius stared at Harry's eyes and shouted, "Let Harry go now, Voldemort"
Harry smirked at him, reached for his wand with his right hand, pointed it to his left palm, conjured a silver dagger, jeweled with emeralds, and to both Dumbledore and Sirius' horror, put the tip of it on the left side of his own neck.
"Voldemort! Don't! Harry, fight him!" Sirius told Harry
"Oh his fighting alright" Harry said sneered, he looked at the horror and anguish written on Sirius faced and smirked, then he pushed the dagger towards his neck, piercing his skin, blood flowing down his neck, then added, "He's right here, trying to take control, here talk to him"
Still holding the dagger to his neck, Harry's eyes turned from fiery red to the emerald green one's it used to be, except anguish was written all over it. "Sirius, help me, please" he said weakly, flinching every now and then because of the wound on his neck.
"Harry don't worry just hang on, just fight him okay?" Sirius told Harry in a soothing voice.
Instead of answering, Harry gasped as his eyes turned fiery red once again. "Now that you talk to your beloved godson, maybe I'll finish him off after I tell you this, the Heirs will never defeat me, I am the real Heir of Slytherin!" he said, his voice full of confident, and with that he dragged the dagger to the left, slitting his neck and blood started to flow more furiously. He dropped the dagger and his eyes returned to its normal color. He gasped in pain and shakily touched the severed wound on his neck and looked up and said, "Sirius"
"HARRY!" he rushed to his godson's side and murmured soothing words to him while taking him in his arms once again, "Harry its going to be okay, don't give up" No reply came, as Harry's eyes started to droop making him drowsy because of the blood loss.
"Come on, don't give up, Harry, please" Sirius said, panic rising from his voice. Then, out of nowhere, an orange blurred soared above them then settled itself on top of Sirius shoulder. Harry seemed to feel its presence and smiled. "Fawkes" he said hoarsely
Fawkes, the phoenix, lowered its head as three large tear dropped from his eyes to Harry's severed neck. As each tear touched the wound, it started healing itself until the wound was completely healed.
"Thank you, Fawkes" Sirius said, tears forming on his eyes. That was so close, so close into losing his best friend's son. He hugged Harry, who is now unconscious because of the blood loss. Dumbledore was smiling at them both, amazed of Harry's will and Sirius' loved for his godson. But his fury has not yet disappeared. The Heirs are in grave danger as long as Voldemort's at large.
"Sirius, please bring Harry to the hospital wing and if you see the other Heirs on the way, please tell them to come with you and explain to them everything that happened. If they have any question tell them the my office is always open" Dumbledore said
Sirius nodded and made his way to the hospital wing, with Harry inside his protective embrace.
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A/N: Whooo! That's over, that was Harry/Sirius ANGST! Just a little break from a Draco/Hermione but don't worry, they're on their way and so is more angst! I'll update more this time!