Harry lay on his bed thinking of what he had heared on the news this morning. A criminal by the name of Sirius Black had just escaped from a local prison. Harry had a suspision that it was Azkaban because it didn't say which prison it had come from. Wait a minute, Sirius Black! I know him! All of a sudden he was hit with a wave of memories, like a magical flash-back. A man and Harry's father were playing Exploding Snap in front of him. Harry recognized the man as Sirius Black. Next black was holding him, singing a beautiful lullabye(he was a really good singer). Then Sirius, Lily, and James were sitting next to him, just talking and laughing together. This all happened so fast, but just when he had thought it was over, there was one more clear and vibrant than alll the others combine. It was the most important of all. He was a baby and Sirius was talking to him.

"Pronglet, listen to me, I love you more than life its self. If I am taken away, I want you to know it wasn't me. I would never betray your parents! I would rather DIE! They were like family to me. It was Peter, the little effing trator. I am going to go kill him, and avenge your parents! The scum doesn't deserve to live. I just want you to do me a favor. Remember me. Remember Sirius. Remember your godfather."

And with that, Harry awoke from his vision. "He...He broke out for me.....he..he actually cares about me! I have to find him and help him, it's the least I can do! Oh, Sirius........." Unknown to Harry, a large shaggy black dog sat on the curb outside number 4, Privet dr. listening to every word the preteen said.