Harry fell and fell… he had closed his eyes in the process. His strangled screams seemed to be an interest of everyone in the park and they all came to observe what the commotion was about. People were screaming and calling 911 for the accident that they thought would surly come.

But it didn't. he slowed and dropped softly onto the ground. But that didn't help him either but more or less made it worse. If he had dropped to his death he would've at least not have to deal with anymore abuse or the Dursleys wrath when he got back from the hospital but no… his spine was already cracked in four places from various beltings, whippings, beatings, and assaults from his uncle. It could only get worse and worse.

He eventually felt the people slowly and carefully lay him on a stretcher but he screamed in pain despite their gentle efforts. For it would be a good four hours before they find his completely broken spine and his beaten body. Would they blame it on the Dursleys or would they decide to put him in an orphanage? Neither would be very good the boy decided.

They drove him quickly to the hospital, where they observed many horrible medical conditions that the Dursleys surely wouldn't pay to fix. A muttered conversation between the five doctors could be heard.

"What the Hell…"

"Who did it..."

"Good God in heaven above…"

"Was there a motive…"

"WHERE ARE HIS GARDIANS!!??"

Garbled nothingness entered Harry's sedated mind as he lay half conscious in the hospital bed. The drugs they had given him had really put him out. Oblivious to the doctors and surgeons he drifted off.

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A gloomy Sirius Black sat in his cell mentally counting the number of water droplets that fell from the ceiling. 1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10…

With nothing better to do he quickly got bored and stopped at 18. He was almost positive it was feeding day. He actually thought he had a plan to get out now.

Normally he would never be seen counting the interminable amount of drippings from the ceiling. Although today he was restless. He was now hopefully going to escape today. '3,2,1' He thought, and right at that moment a black shadow crept down the hall towards his cell. The hooded creature was carrying what seemed to be food, but if most food is purple with orange dots, correct me if I'm wrong but; it seemed to be some sort of alien cuisine.

Sirius nearly gagged, but was far too used to that kind of eating to do much else.

The Dementor opened the door and Sirius's plan took action.

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