Chapter Eight – Animagus
For days I dreamed about Hogwarts.
I passed through the Dementors, has fast has I could and it took some seconds for them to understand that I had escaped, but I didn't stopped until I get outside. I threw myself to the water and I realized that that was the first bath I took in years, well except for that day, a few years ago, when there was a huge storm and the rain entered through the window making the cell all wet, like myself.
I swimmed and swimmed, I couldn't feel better when I fell in the ground exausthed. So many years sitting around that small cell made me lose my shape, I was more skinny than a stick and very weak.
I looked back and I saw nothing, but soon they'll be Dementors and guards everywhere, so I rested for a couple of minutes and I kept my way to the North, still in my Animagus form.
But I had something else I wanted to do before I go to Hogwarts, I had to see my Godson, I had to see Harry, my best friends' son.
And after that, I'll be going to Hogwarts to seek revenge.
A.N.: Yes this is the end, and yes it is short. It's just about Sirius' years in Azkaban so I won't make it any longer, I hope you liked it.
