This is a short chapter sorry everyone! I'll make it up in the next
chapter.
"Harry!" Sirius whispered. Harry weakley opened one of his eyes. Sirius had tears rolling down his face. "I'm coming there!" He said finally. Lupin grabbed his friend's arm. "Sirius, you'll be caught!" He said quickly. Sirius shook his head. "I don't care! Look at Harry! Look at him!" Sirius cried. He quickly covered his mouth. Harry didn't hear any footsteps. "S-Sirius, it's t-t-too dangerous." Harry choked. Sirius stared longingly at Harry. Then, he turned to Lupin. "You can go!" He said. Lupin shook his head. "My transformation is tonight." He muttered. Sirius sighed. "I'll write Dumbledore. He's on holidays but he'll get to you as fast as he can." Sirius said shakily to Harry. Harry nodded.
Harry was still lying on the floor when dark came. Sirius was still on the screen, talking to Harry softly. "Harry, try and get up onto the bed." Sirius whispered. Harry groaned and tried to lift himself. He couldn't, he just couldn't. Sirius couldn't believe this was happening. And there was nothing he could do! "I wrote to Dumbledore. He's in the Bahamas though, so I don't know when he'll get the letter." Sirius said, trying to take Harry's mind off of the pain. Harry started to close his eyes. He wanted this day to be over. Before he drifted off the sleep, Harry propped the little screen up under the bed. That way, Sirius could watch him. Harry drifted off to sleep. Sirius drifted off to sleep too.
Sirius awoke to a horrible sound. He looked around to see where it was coming from and his eyes fell on the screen. He saw Harry's limp body and then a stick. The stick was beating Harry. Sirius groaned and watched helplessly. He heard heavy footsteps and then a door slammed. There were several loud clicks. Sirius waited a minute. "Harry!" He called desperatly. Harry didn't move. "Harry!" Sirius called again. Nothing. Harry lay motionless on the floor.
Sirius was glued to the screen for at least an hour, waiting for Harry to move. Finally, the boy stirred. "Harry!" Sirius whispered urgently. Harry opened one of his eyes and glanced at the screen. "Sirius..." He moaned. Sirius couldn't deal with this anymore! He couldn't just leave Harry to have to life beat out of him! Sirius cursed loudly and soon regretted it. He turned his head as Harry got another beating. Just then, an owl appeared on the window sill where Sirius was. Sirius ripped the letter from it's leg.
Sirius, I am on my way. Thank you for writing me. I only hope I am not too late. I will bring Harry by.... Albus
Sirius was very relieved. His relief faded however when he saw the stick come crashing down over Harry's head. Harry's broken glasses flew off his head and his eyes closed. Dudley left the room and locked the door. Sirius held the screen so tight, he thought it might break. "Harry! Harry please wake up!" Sirius pleaded.
"Harry!" Sirius whispered. Harry weakley opened one of his eyes. Sirius had tears rolling down his face. "I'm coming there!" He said finally. Lupin grabbed his friend's arm. "Sirius, you'll be caught!" He said quickly. Sirius shook his head. "I don't care! Look at Harry! Look at him!" Sirius cried. He quickly covered his mouth. Harry didn't hear any footsteps. "S-Sirius, it's t-t-too dangerous." Harry choked. Sirius stared longingly at Harry. Then, he turned to Lupin. "You can go!" He said. Lupin shook his head. "My transformation is tonight." He muttered. Sirius sighed. "I'll write Dumbledore. He's on holidays but he'll get to you as fast as he can." Sirius said shakily to Harry. Harry nodded.
Harry was still lying on the floor when dark came. Sirius was still on the screen, talking to Harry softly. "Harry, try and get up onto the bed." Sirius whispered. Harry groaned and tried to lift himself. He couldn't, he just couldn't. Sirius couldn't believe this was happening. And there was nothing he could do! "I wrote to Dumbledore. He's in the Bahamas though, so I don't know when he'll get the letter." Sirius said, trying to take Harry's mind off of the pain. Harry started to close his eyes. He wanted this day to be over. Before he drifted off the sleep, Harry propped the little screen up under the bed. That way, Sirius could watch him. Harry drifted off to sleep. Sirius drifted off to sleep too.
Sirius awoke to a horrible sound. He looked around to see where it was coming from and his eyes fell on the screen. He saw Harry's limp body and then a stick. The stick was beating Harry. Sirius groaned and watched helplessly. He heard heavy footsteps and then a door slammed. There were several loud clicks. Sirius waited a minute. "Harry!" He called desperatly. Harry didn't move. "Harry!" Sirius called again. Nothing. Harry lay motionless on the floor.
Sirius was glued to the screen for at least an hour, waiting for Harry to move. Finally, the boy stirred. "Harry!" Sirius whispered urgently. Harry opened one of his eyes and glanced at the screen. "Sirius..." He moaned. Sirius couldn't deal with this anymore! He couldn't just leave Harry to have to life beat out of him! Sirius cursed loudly and soon regretted it. He turned his head as Harry got another beating. Just then, an owl appeared on the window sill where Sirius was. Sirius ripped the letter from it's leg.
Sirius, I am on my way. Thank you for writing me. I only hope I am not too late. I will bring Harry by.... Albus
Sirius was very relieved. His relief faded however when he saw the stick come crashing down over Harry's head. Harry's broken glasses flew off his head and his eyes closed. Dudley left the room and locked the door. Sirius held the screen so tight, he thought it might break. "Harry! Harry please wake up!" Sirius pleaded.