Disclaimer: Not my.
Brother, brother, brother
No matter who's right or who is wrong
I just want you to know my love's still strong
I wrote you a prayer with your song
Brother brother
Chapter one: Sirius!
Harry lied on his bed in his little bedroom. Dozing from time to time. It was whole week since he came back from Hogwart. And two weeks since... since Sirius gone.
There was a terrible hollow inside him, something he did not want to feel or examine, a dark hole where Sirius had been, where Sirius wanished...
It was a week since he came back. A week in he only get up from bed to grab some food, go to the toilet or write a letter for the Order of the Phoenix. For the rest of the time he spent howling silently in pain.
The Dursleys treat him decent. And decent means that they left him in peace letting him drowned in his misery.
The week passed and the eight day barely started. It was only a few minutes after one o clock when Harry woke up gasping for breath. Drapery was dancing on the light wind from opened window. It was his nightly nightmare, this one where Sirius was falling behind the veil.
But then Harry do something he did not do since he came back from Hogwart. He started crying. 'I killed him' he thought. 'I killed him. It was my fault, he died and it is my fucking fault. If not because of me Sirius will be all right. But because of me he is not. He continued sobbing in this manner.
But then something unexpected happened. Strong, warm arms wrapped around him pulling him closer to the someone's chest. He felt someone's long hairs falling on his back when his head somehow buried itself in stranger's collar. Strong arms hold him tightly when husky voice whispered words of comfort.
"It is okay. It is okay now, Harry. I'm here and I'm not going anywhere kiddo."
One hand caressed his back when second tried to wiped tears from his eyes. Both hands pulling him closer to the this man.
Harry don't know how much time passed since he found himself in stranger's lap, hearing words of comfort, feeling better just from holding and being held by the stranger, when Harry dared to lift his head and look into stranger's grey catlike eyes.
"Sirius!" Harry whispered husky.
Author's note: I'm looking for someone who will be that kind to beta read this story. English is not my family language and I know that my grammar is terrible.