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The house was left in ruin and the small child sat on the floor eyes wide opened . . . Why did the spell not kill him like it had killed his parents? Why was he not affected by the spell? Why was he still here?

"DADA" the small bog screamed. "DADA" his voiced echoed throughout the house. "Dada" the small child cried. "Mama" He said looking over at the Motionless Lily potter that was lying on the ground, He looked around scared.

The small child crawled up into a ball and wrapped what was left of the Potters blanket around him. There was a loud sound above the house then there was a crash down below. Harry was lying in the corner with a small brunt blanket around him shaking.

"What have I done?" He said as he walked into what was left of the Potter home. "J-j-Ames?" Sirius said looking at James who was lying dead on the ground a little bit of blood trickling down the side of his head. "No" Sirius said backing away from James's dead body. "This is all I bad dream," He backed away and sat down onto the Potter couch. "What have I done" He said kept mumbling to him self.

"DADA" a voice called from upstairs.

Sirius looked around for a moment, the stairs, he thought Lily and Harry could be up the stairs. He quickly jumped off the couch and ran up stairs.

"Harry I'm coming" Sirius said.

As he walked into the room, he saw the room that was left in pieces and the small child, Harry, in the corner wrapped in a blanket.

"Harry" Sirius said comforting the young child. "Its okay, its going to be all right" He said picking the small Child up.

"Where Dada?" Harry asked with tears in his eyes.

"Er. Daddies Down stairs' Harry" Sirius said with a bit of a twisted smile.

Sirius walked down stairs with the squirming Harry in his arms.

"DADA" Harry called at first saying James's body lying on the ground.

Sirius looked at Harry. It was two hard to explain to a two year old Child that their Father was dead and that he would never see him again.

"What wrong with Dada" Harry said.

"Er. He is. Er." Just them there was faint pop in the room and none other than Rubeus Hagrid appeared standing there.

"Hagrid. What are you doing here?" Sirius asked.

"I'm here on Dumbledores order to get Harry" he answered.

"But I was going to take him home with me, Please let me take him" Sirius pleaded

"Sirius, Dumbledores's orders that I have to drop him off at the Dursleys the only Family he has"

"But, I'm his God father,"

"Well, yes but I'm on Dumbledores orders to take him to his Aunt and Uncle's place."

"But Hagrid can't, I take care of him?"

"Look Sirius, I would love to give him to you but I'm on Dumbledores orders to do what is best for Harry, don't you want what is best for him?"

"I guess you are right . . . And here take my motor bike. I won't be needing it" He said handing over his motor bike to Hagrid.

Sirius watched as Hagrid flew away on his motor bike. He looked down at his best friend's dead body, he had to get out of there he just had to get out of there now. He couldn't stand this anymore he had to do something anything, He walked outside the Potters house he took out his wand. "I need to do something anything" he said out loud pacing up and down the Potters drive way. He needed something, anything to put him out of his misery, Muggle drugs wouldn't kill him fast enough, and magic was to hard to cast on him self. He pointed his wand at him self.

"Say good bye to Life" just as he said that he was interrupted.

"SIRIUS WHAT ARE YOU DOING" The voice called.

"Peter? What the hell are you doing here?" Sirius said pointing his wand down.

"Oh, but I think you know why I am here, Sirius" He said in a whisper. "I'm here to get you back. For all those years of tourment, for all those years of me being your taste tester, me being the rat the one who was blamed the one who was always left out, not the smart one not the good-looking one I was nothing but you and James's flunky" Peter said breathing hard.

"What are you talking about" Sirius said looking at Peter.

"I'm talking about YOU KILLING THE POTTERS!" Peter screamed for the whole street to hear.

"I WOULD NEVER BETRAY MY FRIENDS!" Sirius said pointing his wand at Peters heart.

Peter gave a jolt. "Don't hid it Black you know this is the type of Attention you need" Peter said taking out a knife and chopping off his own finger, then he took his wand out and pointed it behind him as he transformed into an Unregistered Anigmi.

Sirius sat down in the middle of the road with his head in hands.

"I would never betray my friends but I as good of killed them" He said with a tear.

"Ah, so I take that as a confession," A voice said from behind him. Sirius turned around fast he voice was shallowed from with in him.

And Cut.

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A cute little chapter here, (: next one will be up..erm..-gasp- right now.