I know this is extremely small, but watch out for a gigantic chapter next time. I promise!
'I don't believe it! It's impossible, how can that happen? OMG! I hope I'm not dreaming…' cried Lily as James told her the good news.
'It was quite impossible, I know! But… the thing is, it has happened!' James replied as Lily jumped with joy around the common room.
'Let's go' she said and dragged James to the portrait hole.
It was 11 o clock and most of the students were fast asleep. Lily was always the one to wake up first. Remarkably, James had woken up quite early today as well. Lily and James made their way around the huge castle of Hogwarts, with Lily in the lead.
Lily let out a shriek of delight when she saw him. Standing upright, perfectly cured, fixing his hair in front of a mirror, was none other than Sirius Black.
Sirius turned around and flashed James and Lily a smile. Lily ran up and hugged him.
'How?' she muttered
'I dunno!' said Sirius shrugging his shoulders and doing 'the-best-friend-handshake' with James. 'The funny thing is, not even Madam Pomfrey knows how I got better this quickly. Weird isn't it?' he said.
'She doesn't know?' James repeated. 'Wow'. Sirius had finally made his spectacular recovery, and James was ecstatic. However, he couldn't help but notice that Sirius wasn't himself. He satisfied himself by saying that it must've been an after effect of the illness.
'I must be dreaming!' came a voice. Sirius, James and Lily turned around to find Daniel Thompson along with the whole Gryffindor Quidditch team.
'That's the best part! You're not dreaming!' said James.
'Wow' said Selina as she came forwards, gaping at Sirius. 'How?' she murmured
'Miracles happen you know?' said Sirius as he ran his hand through his hair settling them in a perfectly wind-swept manner.
The whole team cheered as their spirits soared. They wouldn't have to lose their match against Durmstrang or lose their absolutely perfect keeper.
'HOW? HOW IN THE WORLD DID IT HAPPEN?' Ulrich screamed at Charles Lloyd in the Slytherin common room after they got news that the Gryffindor keeper, the one and only Sirius Black had gotten well and was playing better than ever as a keeper.
'I-I d-don't know!' Lloyd stammered as he cowered under Ulrich's rage.
'YOU DON'T KNOW? HOW CAN YOU NOT KNOW? YOU WERE THE ONE WHO GOT THE POTION! HOW DID IT CURE BLACK INSTEAD OF EXACERBATING HIM? AND BEFORE TIME TOO!' Ulrich bellowed.
'I h-have n-no idea!' Lloyd managed to say.
Ulrich turned around, towards Lloyd. He knew he shouldn't have trusted Lloyd with something such as this. He was too irresponsible and too… stupid! He was fuming, he had never wanted anything more than he wanted to damage Black. Now there was no way they could harm him. They had lost their golden chance. One thing was unsolved… how in the world did their Breakdown Potion cure him? He didn't know…
There… see? I cured Padfoot! Let's celebrate! Thanks to all my reviewers, you guys give me new heart, you're the best! Keep reviewing!!
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