Disclaimer: HP & Co. belong to JKR. This plot and other characters belong
to Dani.
**** Thanks for the editing, Andy!
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He got there and found Sirius waiting with Buckbeak.
'Took longer than we agreed but hey, you're here.' said Sirius with a grin.
Harry had no such grin.
'You'll see them again.' assured Sirius, seeing his miserable face.
Buckbeak was able to recognize him and let him get on his back.
'Good, we're ready to go.' said Sirius. Everything was going according to plan when some sort of net caught Sirius' entire body!
Harry heard men's voice.
'We've got him! We've got Sirius Black! Minister! We've finally caught him!'
He looked back and saw Sirius on the roof of the tower, nearly unconscious.
'Harry.go!' he yelled!
Harry didn't want to leave him behind but when Sirius told Buckbeak to leave, he had no choice!
Harry nearly fell when he looked back and saw Sirius being kicked by one of the Ministry's men in black robes. The Minister of Magic was there, proud and glad that they caught Sirius Black, however innocent he was.
He rode on Buckbeak's back, with his trunk, leaving Hogwarts, his friends behind and his godfather in possible peril with a Dementor's kiss.
As he flew away, on Buckbeak's back, he couldn't help but try to get back every two seconds. What if Sirius received the kiss that was worse than death itself? After about 3 hours of trying to break free, Harry had arrived somewhere he'd never been in.
It was a very secluded cave.
He explored what was left to explore and found a few things useful.
One letter, a torch and some food.
The letter read:
Dear Harry, If you're reading this, it would only mean I didn't make it back with you. Let me explain some things first.
This cave is where I've been hiding out, doing the work the Order has for me. Now, there is food that'll last for about a month. And the torch can light your way further down the cave. It'll also keep you warm on cold nights.
You have been put here to train, Harry. And train you will. You may have to live without communication from the world. But, you, under no circumstances, are to leave this place. Harry, I only wish I told you what was going to happen before we parted. Time is of the essence.
Good luck
Sirius
Harry thought about Sirius' situation again. How can he train if he's got his mind on something else?
He suddenly remembered one of the talents he's unearthed deep inside him. He's used it once only but it was worth a try again.
He concentrated.he was drifting now to a state between being unconscious and awake. He was suddenly now going very fast. His surroundings turned and turned. Finally, after 1 minute of this, it stops abruptly.
He found himself inside a classroom. Someone was talking now. It was an emergency.
'But headmaster, would it be safe?' asked a voice which was unmistakably Snape's.
'Severus, we need to postpone the trial, let alone the Dementor's kiss. They will not rest until they see someone take blame. Now, will you be participating?' asked a serious Dumbledore.
'Of course, sir.' he said bitterly.
'Now let's go see what they've done to him.'
Harry was suddenly being pulled back to the place he really was. Questions and more questions filled his head.
Was Sirius alright? Was he going to get a trial? What were Snape and Dumbledore talking about?
These questions and more were puzzling Harry to the very core. He decided on asking Hermione for help. He's managed to transport himself once before, he can do it again.
This time, as he concentrated, everything went black. This was normal as he was trying another talent he's uncovered.
Within a few seconds, Hermione was visible. She was alone so he showed himself which gave her a jump.
'Harry! Sirius was caught and now they're talking about giving him the Dementor's kiss after the trial. Students aren't allowed but Gabrielle told me this which she heard her father say!' said Hermione. She was frantically walking back and forth.
'Hang on, have they finished the trial?'
'No, they're doing it whether or not he's guilty, on the Menzel Anniversary no less.'
'When is that and why then?'
'It's on the 3rd of June and I just don't know.'
Suddenly, Harry heard someone opening the dorm room that Hermione was in. He had to go now. Hermione was trying to tell him something but the noise of being pulled back to the cave covered it.
He found himself back at the cave, on the floor, wondering what'll happen to his godfather.
Meanwhile, back at Hogwarts,
'Hey Hermione!' said a familiar voice.
'Uh. Hey Anthony.' she greeted flatly.
'What time should I pick you up on our date?' he asked in a would-be-cool voice.
'Um.I don't think I can go, I'll be a bit busy then.'
'You're not going to that trial of that murderer are you? I'd expect since you were a friend of Harry's, you'd want to see that traitor lose his soul.' he said coldly.
'He is not a traitor!' she yelled defensively.
'Sheesh! Cool down, babe! And you can't bail on me at the last minute.You said so yourself, you were coming.'
'You tricked me into coming!'
'You LET me trick you. Now sorry if you don't wanna go, but you've got to keep your word.'
He left Hermione in regret. However, she wasn't going if she didn't want to. And he's not going to make her.
Somewhere inside the Ministry, Sirius awaits his fate and dreads it as well.
I hope Harry made it. He and Buckbeak were in definite danger. He thought, still rubbing his side, the part that was kicked.
He still didn't know who this kicker was. He suspected that this person really hated him.
Then, he heard footsteps. It sounded like he was in a dungeon somewhere because he heard the leaking of water and saw the mold everywhere.
The footsteps were coming in his "cell".
'Ah..Sirius Black. So we meet again.' said a person who had the exact same clothes as the one who he vividly remembers kicking him. His voice was very, very familiar. He spoke again, 'I have long awaited the time you have your soul taken away from you. Your soul shall join James' wherever he is. It's nearly two down, one more to go.' he said, grinning under his covering hood. He obviously didn't want anyone to know who he was. 'Well, goodbye Sirius, it has been fun.'and with that he left. He fixed his robes with a metal-like hand of his before he was out of sight.
'Two down, one to go?' Sirius thought aloud. 'What does he mean and who was the last one?'
With these disturbing thoughts in mind, he tried his hardest to sleep. After all, if he was going to get a kiss, he needed his beauty sleep.
**** Thanks for the editing, Andy!
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He got there and found Sirius waiting with Buckbeak.
'Took longer than we agreed but hey, you're here.' said Sirius with a grin.
Harry had no such grin.
'You'll see them again.' assured Sirius, seeing his miserable face.
Buckbeak was able to recognize him and let him get on his back.
'Good, we're ready to go.' said Sirius. Everything was going according to plan when some sort of net caught Sirius' entire body!
Harry heard men's voice.
'We've got him! We've got Sirius Black! Minister! We've finally caught him!'
He looked back and saw Sirius on the roof of the tower, nearly unconscious.
'Harry.go!' he yelled!
Harry didn't want to leave him behind but when Sirius told Buckbeak to leave, he had no choice!
Harry nearly fell when he looked back and saw Sirius being kicked by one of the Ministry's men in black robes. The Minister of Magic was there, proud and glad that they caught Sirius Black, however innocent he was.
He rode on Buckbeak's back, with his trunk, leaving Hogwarts, his friends behind and his godfather in possible peril with a Dementor's kiss.
As he flew away, on Buckbeak's back, he couldn't help but try to get back every two seconds. What if Sirius received the kiss that was worse than death itself? After about 3 hours of trying to break free, Harry had arrived somewhere he'd never been in.
It was a very secluded cave.
He explored what was left to explore and found a few things useful.
One letter, a torch and some food.
The letter read:
Dear Harry, If you're reading this, it would only mean I didn't make it back with you. Let me explain some things first.
This cave is where I've been hiding out, doing the work the Order has for me. Now, there is food that'll last for about a month. And the torch can light your way further down the cave. It'll also keep you warm on cold nights.
You have been put here to train, Harry. And train you will. You may have to live without communication from the world. But, you, under no circumstances, are to leave this place. Harry, I only wish I told you what was going to happen before we parted. Time is of the essence.
Good luck
Sirius
Harry thought about Sirius' situation again. How can he train if he's got his mind on something else?
He suddenly remembered one of the talents he's unearthed deep inside him. He's used it once only but it was worth a try again.
He concentrated.he was drifting now to a state between being unconscious and awake. He was suddenly now going very fast. His surroundings turned and turned. Finally, after 1 minute of this, it stops abruptly.
He found himself inside a classroom. Someone was talking now. It was an emergency.
'But headmaster, would it be safe?' asked a voice which was unmistakably Snape's.
'Severus, we need to postpone the trial, let alone the Dementor's kiss. They will not rest until they see someone take blame. Now, will you be participating?' asked a serious Dumbledore.
'Of course, sir.' he said bitterly.
'Now let's go see what they've done to him.'
Harry was suddenly being pulled back to the place he really was. Questions and more questions filled his head.
Was Sirius alright? Was he going to get a trial? What were Snape and Dumbledore talking about?
These questions and more were puzzling Harry to the very core. He decided on asking Hermione for help. He's managed to transport himself once before, he can do it again.
This time, as he concentrated, everything went black. This was normal as he was trying another talent he's uncovered.
Within a few seconds, Hermione was visible. She was alone so he showed himself which gave her a jump.
'Harry! Sirius was caught and now they're talking about giving him the Dementor's kiss after the trial. Students aren't allowed but Gabrielle told me this which she heard her father say!' said Hermione. She was frantically walking back and forth.
'Hang on, have they finished the trial?'
'No, they're doing it whether or not he's guilty, on the Menzel Anniversary no less.'
'When is that and why then?'
'It's on the 3rd of June and I just don't know.'
Suddenly, Harry heard someone opening the dorm room that Hermione was in. He had to go now. Hermione was trying to tell him something but the noise of being pulled back to the cave covered it.
He found himself back at the cave, on the floor, wondering what'll happen to his godfather.
Meanwhile, back at Hogwarts,
'Hey Hermione!' said a familiar voice.
'Uh. Hey Anthony.' she greeted flatly.
'What time should I pick you up on our date?' he asked in a would-be-cool voice.
'Um.I don't think I can go, I'll be a bit busy then.'
'You're not going to that trial of that murderer are you? I'd expect since you were a friend of Harry's, you'd want to see that traitor lose his soul.' he said coldly.
'He is not a traitor!' she yelled defensively.
'Sheesh! Cool down, babe! And you can't bail on me at the last minute.You said so yourself, you were coming.'
'You tricked me into coming!'
'You LET me trick you. Now sorry if you don't wanna go, but you've got to keep your word.'
He left Hermione in regret. However, she wasn't going if she didn't want to. And he's not going to make her.
Somewhere inside the Ministry, Sirius awaits his fate and dreads it as well.
I hope Harry made it. He and Buckbeak were in definite danger. He thought, still rubbing his side, the part that was kicked.
He still didn't know who this kicker was. He suspected that this person really hated him.
Then, he heard footsteps. It sounded like he was in a dungeon somewhere because he heard the leaking of water and saw the mold everywhere.
The footsteps were coming in his "cell".
'Ah..Sirius Black. So we meet again.' said a person who had the exact same clothes as the one who he vividly remembers kicking him. His voice was very, very familiar. He spoke again, 'I have long awaited the time you have your soul taken away from you. Your soul shall join James' wherever he is. It's nearly two down, one more to go.' he said, grinning under his covering hood. He obviously didn't want anyone to know who he was. 'Well, goodbye Sirius, it has been fun.'and with that he left. He fixed his robes with a metal-like hand of his before he was out of sight.
'Two down, one to go?' Sirius thought aloud. 'What does he mean and who was the last one?'
With these disturbing thoughts in mind, he tried his hardest to sleep. After all, if he was going to get a kiss, he needed his beauty sleep.