Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Song

Summary: Harry and friends live life as if it were a musical, sort of. Good songs here I promise.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the songs I use. They belong to their creators, writers and singers. Thank you.

Act One: Scene Three- Prisoner

Staring At the Sun

By The Offspring

Sirius Black

The house was cold and empty. Sirius Black was so alone. He couldn't understand why his life had gone so horribly wrong. It had been only seventeen years ago when he was happy with his friends, James, Lily, Remus, and Peter. Now he was wanted for killing people he never killed.

Maybe life is like a ride on a freeway

Dodging bullets while you're trying to find your way

Everyone's around, but no one does a damn thing

It brings me down, but I won't let them

But he had to move on. He had to prove to the world that he was a good person. That he was a able to be friends with wizards again. Harry would help him. Yes, together with the rest of the Order, they would put a stop to Voldemort and then he would be able to be free.

"Heh, idiot, I am never going free…"

If I seem bleak

Well you'd be correct

And if I don't speak

It's cause I can't disconnect

Sirius walked along the corridor as he looked around. The house was silent today. He was all alone, even the screaming picture of his mother was silent. Today it felt like he was back in Azkaban.

But I won't be burned by the reflection

Of the fire in your eyes

As you're staring at the sun

He stopped when he found himself in a bedroom, staring at himself in a mirror. If anyone looked pathetic it was Sirius. He clenched his fists and punched the mirror suddenly, his hand regretting it as it flowed in blood. The shards fell to the floor in front of him. Why did any of this have to happen?

When he escaped from Azkaban, he thought he was free. No, he was still in trouble.

When I ran I didn't feel like a runaway

When I escaped I didn't feel like I got away

There's more to living than only surviving

Maybe I'm not there, but I'm still trying

He wouldn't be able to run much longer. He looked back at the broken mirror, a single shard still on it, his face clearly in it.

"You can't run forever Sirius."

Though you hear me

I don't think that you relate

My will is something

That you can't confiscate

Sirius turned from the mirror and looked into the empty room. His hand was throbbing with pain. He then noticed he was no longer alone. Standing in the doorway with a faint smile on her face was Tonks.

"You okay?"

Sirius just walked past her. She didn't think anything of it. She couldn't understand what it must have been like. She just watched him walk down the stairs.

So forgive me, but I won't be frustrated

He ended up in the kitchen, unsure of what to do next. He found his wand and patched up the wound on his hand and nearly yelled when she found Tonks sitting at the kitchen table. She wasn't going to leave him alone was she?

"Talk to me Sirius, stop running."

He sat down next to her but never spoke. Tonks didn't push him, at least he had done one thing she asked him to do.

By destruction in your eyes

As you're staring at the sun…

-No Tonks doesn't like Sirius in that kind of way, but she is a good friend and probably wants him to not suffer. I just thought this song was perfect for him. Kind of short but whatever, thanks for reading.

Hog Out!