Chappie 17
The Awakening
"Nonsense! The next generation to overcome he who must not be named, my foot! They go about turning each other into chickens! For heaven's sake!" Madame Promfrey, the new nurse mumbled to herself, sadly.
"Madame Promfrey? They WILL be ok? Won't they?" Sirius asked, seriously (A/N: LOL! I've ALWAYS wanted to say that!)
"Of course, dear. They just need their rest. They'll wake up in due time."
Sirius was looking sadly at Gwyn who had an oozing gash across her face only hours before. Madame Promfrey had cleaned that up and forced some potion down their throats, while they were unconscious, to make sure they would be healthy.
He felt guilty. HE had done this to Gwyn. They were still fighting, as well. I will stop the fights, once she wakes up. After all, I didn't mean those words. Did I? Of course not. Maybe a few months ago I did, but not now… Sirius thought.
"I really like you Gwyn. I wish this didn't happen. I'm sorry." He said, hoarsely, his throat weak from crying. As he slowly left, he didn't notice Gwyn's eyes flicker open, a single tear fall down her cheek.
A/N: OK. This is the transition chappie for Sirius. He actually starts becoming Serious and starts taking relations more seriously. Within the Marauders and out. I will write bout the others later. Especially Dia.