Don't Say A
Word
Chapter 2
Harry started shaking uncontrollable as
he remembered what Professor Trewlaney said back in his third year.
She foretold his death by a grim. It
now looked like it would
come true as the grim was bearing down on him snarling. Harry started
stumbling backwards towards the wall till he was
finally up
against it. The grim still advancing till it was right up next to his
face. Harry started to get transfixed in its eyes when it blinked,
wait
no it winked at him.
"Dogs don't wink," he
thought to himself confused as the grim started to wag its tail and
winked again. The grim then turned and started to growl at
both
Vernon and Dudley. Vernon looked furious.
"Stupid dog can't even do it right." He turned towards his son. "Well Dudley it looks like we will have to do it ourselves." But Dudley wasn't paying any attention. He was standing behind his father with a terrified look on his face. He pointed a shaking fingerer and stammered out."Mur, murd, murderer!" He finally got it out. Vernon turned around just to be face to face with a furious looking wizard with wand in hand. Vernon looked at him wide eyed in fear. Sirius Black had returned.
Vernon
looked at him wide-eyed in fear.
"You. You are supposed to be
dead. It was in their paper." He choked out with clenching
fists. Sirius was fuming.
"The rumors of my death are greatly
exaggerated." he assured him. "Now what is the meaning of
this!" He asked pointing to the now unconscious form
of
Harry. Vernon started to just smirk.
"Oh that piece of
filth." He said with the utmost disgust. "We decided to
teach him and your kind a lesson." he told him proudly.
"Yeah
I needed a life like punching bag." chimed in Dudley. Sirius
raised his wand and cried "Ricashampra!" the force of the
spell sent Dudley through
the wall behind him. Sirius then
pointed his wand at a very purple-faced Vernon Dursley.
"Now
Dursley lets see you treat me the same way you treated Harry."
At seeing this Vernon immediately took a swing at him, connecting to
the side of
Sirius's face taking him down to one knee.
"Not
so tough are you?" Vernon said smugly getting ready to take
another swing. But this time Sirius saw the punch coming. In one
fluid motion Sirius
grabbed his wrist and slightly turned it.
Then brought his arm up in an uppercut motion, at Vernon's elbow,
snapping his arm in half. Vernon let out
a howl in pain, holding
his arm that was sticking out in an odd angle. Sirius then gave him a
quick right hook that knocked Vernon clean out. Sirius then walked
over to Harry and picked him up into his arms. Leaving the room he
headed down stairs. He reached the landing by the stairs and
heard
Petunia call from the kitchen for Vernon.
"You done doing
your business already? That didn't take you long." she said not
even noticing Sirius walking into the kitchen. She started turning
around. "I guess I will go clean him up." then she saw
Sirius and almost fell to the ground. "Oh, my god, Sirius."
He just shook his head and left
the kitchen and left the house.
When the reached the road he pulled out his wand and summoned the
Knight Bus. The bus pulled up and Stan stepped out.
"Welcome
to the Knight Bus the." he didn't finish when he saw Sirius.
"I
know all of this already. Can you please take us to Grimwauld Street
in London, as fast as you can." he asked with urgency in his
voice.
"Of course Mr. Black it would be a pleasure." He
replied in a bow. "It'snice to see you back with us, but what
happened to Harry?" He added while
letting Sirius on to the
bus.
"He was attacked." he simply told him while
brushing by him and glaring at him that told him to be quite. He took
Harry over to the back of the bus and
laid him down on one of
beds. He brushed the hair out of Harry's eyes and for the first time
took in his appearance.
"I'm sorry Harry. I should have got
back sooner." he whispered. The bus came to a sudden
stop.
"London!" Stan called. Sirius grabbed Harry and
made his way to the front of the bus.
"How much do I owe
you?" he asked.
"Nothin' Mr. Black, just make sure
Harry is alright." Sirius nodded and got off and made his way to
number twelve. He got to the space between numbers eleven and twelve
and thought of the address as he approached. When the door showed up
he ran up to it and kicked it open. Instantly the room filled with
the screaming of Mrs. Black's portrait.
"Someone Help!"
he started screaming. No one came since the screaming of the portrait
was drowning his voice out. "HELP!" he yelled at the top
of his lungs. He heard voices and followed in the direction in which
they were coming. He burst into the kitchen still holding Harry's
limp body. It seemed that there was a meeting going on, as the whole
room turned towards him. He heard a shriek from Mrs. Weasley as she
and everyone else rushed towards him. Everyone started talking at
once that he could only catch pieces of it.
"Sirius is that
you?"
"What happened to Harry?"
Then Dumbledore
with a booming voice shouted "Quite!" everyone stopped
talking at once. "Now we need to get Harry upstairs to a bed and
taken care of. Then I am sure Sirius will answer any questions we
have for him." Mrs. Weasley came over and took Harry from
Sirius's arms. She led them to Sirius's room. When
they all got
there, Dumbledore summoned Madam Pomfrey immediately. When she got
there she quickly bustled over to Harry.
"Merlin what
happened to this boy this time. He is in extremely bad shape."
She told him as she started performing several spells on him. "Yes
he will
be in this bed for a while so he can heal properly. It
seems he has at least a couple broken rib, 2 crushed vertebrae, and a
ruptured disk, along with
several minor injuries I was able to
heal quickly." Mrs. Weasley turned and started to sob into her
husbands shoulder. While the rest turned to Sirius
waiting for an
explanation, Sirius just collapsed while Pomfrey was examining Harry.
He sighed and sat up., beginning to tell them.
"I finally
found a way out of that bloody veil, but I didn't return in the
Ministry. I landed in a jungle. It only took me a couple days to get
back to
England, so I figured I should go see Harry first. So I
waited outside of his house for him for a couple days. He never came
out so I started to get
worried. I got up to the house to see if
I could at least sneak a peek, when his uncle got a hold of me. He
took me in the house and immediately led me
up two flights of
stairs into what seemed like the attic. The first thing I saw when he
opened the door was Harry lying on the floor….." he paused
there
for a couple seconds, then continued on. He told them
everything that had happened. Everyone seemed pale after he had
finished.
"Well I do believe that I will go collect Harry's
thing and have a word with Mr. Dursley." Dumbledore told them
walking towards the door, but turned
back around to add. "Care
to join me Remus, Sirius, and Arthur." The three nodded, got up
and left with Dumbledore, leaving Tonks, Mrs. Weasley
and Madame
Pomfrey to take care of Harry.
Over the next week and a half
Harry laid in bed healing as good as could be expected, but his
injuries were taking longer than they had hoped for. They had
placed
him in a deep sleep throughout the healing process to save him any
unnecessary pain. Sirius had hardly left his side since he returned
with
Dumbledore. Even though he was a free man he would never be
able to enjoy it without Harry there with him.
