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Here i'm again. Have you see i was reposted my first chapter too. I'm very sorry because of the delay but here this is now. Now read and review! I almost forget, thanks for my beta, Mak. Though you was in trouple with computer you did it last even now.
chapter 2
Harry had been bewildered by Sirius' exit and looked at the door with astonishment and thought. 'No, this cannot be true, he cannot leave me like this. I need him to forgive me, I'll force him to forgive me.' Harry stood up and started walking to the door and all the time he stayed asleep, though he cried. It was a miracle he stayed asleep when looking at what he was doing.
What was real, was that Harry walked to the door while he was crying. The door was moving, but nobody was there to move it. And while Harry was moving towards it he stretched one arm out as if he tried catch something. When he had walked a couple of steps he was broke into a run.
When door finally shut, creaking, he reached it, yanked it entirely open and ran downstairs after Sirius. Sirius was now in the vestibule and hurrying to the front door. Harry ran all the way, and because of the this, he crashed into the shoe rack causing half the shoes to fall down with him. Harry was almost woken up by the crash, but stayed fortunately he stayed asleep. Memories of dreams were too strong within his mind, and he stayed asleep though his legs were very tender and his head had crashed into a parquet with a very painful way. Now there was a large cut on his forehead made by Petunia's high-heeled shoe. Sirius was too strong within his mind.
Vernon was woken up by the big crash and began to think there was a burglar in the house. He went to his wardrobe and took out one of his golf clubs. Then he went out the bedroom and to the stairs, moving very, very quietly. Suddenly he heard his useless nephew shout something downstairs. This was too much for Vernon. He had let him stay and this was prize of it. Every summer since he had gone to his freak school, he had done something weird here. This time he couldn't put up with his abnormality. When he saw that the front door was closing without anyone even near, it he was sure it was Harry's fault. He looked at Harry on the parquet crying, face down on the door. This time he couldn't let him go so easily and when he saw that Harry got up and began running to door he saw red.
Sirius was in front door and was closing it when he saw that Harry was running into the shoe rack and fell down. He broke into a hysterical laugh and shut door without listening to Harry.
While Harry was laying on the parquet he saw that Sirius turned around, smirked and then began to laugh like a maniac. This made Harry very angry and he was glaring at Sirius while Sirius was closed door. This made him full of desperation and he shouted once more.
"Please, don't go! You are the only one I have left in the here!"
But Sirius only closed the door and Harry was left all alone in the vestibule. Although he wasn't alone but he didn't know it. When the door was closed he had become desperate by Sirius' parting. But he must listen to me, Harry thought. I have to go after him... And with this thought, he got up on the parquet and rushed to the door.
When he was at the door and just about to open it, someone grabbed him by the collar and began to shake him violently. This made him angry again, since this someone prevented him from going after Sirius. He could feel the person turn him around and lift him up. He heard the person say something to him, though very distantly. It didn't make any sense in his mind. He tried struggling into freedom and began hearing more distant talking and felt the man was shaking him again. He could hear his undershirt tearing and he realised that now, was his best chance to go after Sirius. So he snatched himself out of the man's reach, tore his undershirt all the way and then he slipped out of his hands and dashed out of the house.
When Vernon saw that Harry was at the door, he ran at him to prevent him making a fool of himself in front of the neighbours again. He almost didn't get out of the door, but during the last second the door was open, his hand caught Harry's collar. He felt that he could kill him and shook him with rage. Then he turned him around and began yelling at him with a red face
"This is the last time you do these freak-things in here!"
But Harry kept fighting as if he had said nothing. As thought he wasn't even there. Vernon kept trying to get him to listen to him. He kept shouting.
"When I say something to you, you will listen to me, do you understand me, boy?" But when he saw that Harry didn't even seem to understand him, he began thinking what could be best way get some sense into him. When he saw that Harry's shirt began ripping, he got tried of keeping him in front of him. The boy clearly realised it, because he began struggling more at once. The shirt tore all the way and he could only look with horror when the boy threw himself at the door and went right through it into the view of the neighbours. He only watched when the boy stopped in front of the door looked at nothing. Now, for the first time, he wondered, what was going on. He saw that all wasn't right, but wasn't so sure what it was. He wasn't angry anymore, he was scared though he wasn't even sure why.
In front of the house Harry noticed Sirius standing there, looking at street. He stopped and Sirius began to turn to look at Harry and Harry saw that he was smiling at him again. Now Harry was really relieved at once. He closed his eyes and heard Sirius say:
"It is ok, you will be with me very soon!" Which Harry didn't quite understand. When he opened his eyes, he saw Sirius smiling at him with red eyes and then he saw no more.
Here i'm again. Have you see i was reposted my first chapter too. I'm very sorry because of the delay but here this is now. Now read and review! I almost forget, thanks for my beta, Mak. Though you was in trouple with computer you did it last even now.
chapter 2
Harry had been bewildered by Sirius' exit and looked at the door with astonishment and thought. 'No, this cannot be true, he cannot leave me like this. I need him to forgive me, I'll force him to forgive me.' Harry stood up and started walking to the door and all the time he stayed asleep, though he cried. It was a miracle he stayed asleep when looking at what he was doing.
What was real, was that Harry walked to the door while he was crying. The door was moving, but nobody was there to move it. And while Harry was moving towards it he stretched one arm out as if he tried catch something. When he had walked a couple of steps he was broke into a run.
When door finally shut, creaking, he reached it, yanked it entirely open and ran downstairs after Sirius. Sirius was now in the vestibule and hurrying to the front door. Harry ran all the way, and because of the this, he crashed into the shoe rack causing half the shoes to fall down with him. Harry was almost woken up by the crash, but stayed fortunately he stayed asleep. Memories of dreams were too strong within his mind, and he stayed asleep though his legs were very tender and his head had crashed into a parquet with a very painful way. Now there was a large cut on his forehead made by Petunia's high-heeled shoe. Sirius was too strong within his mind.
Vernon was woken up by the big crash and began to think there was a burglar in the house. He went to his wardrobe and took out one of his golf clubs. Then he went out the bedroom and to the stairs, moving very, very quietly. Suddenly he heard his useless nephew shout something downstairs. This was too much for Vernon. He had let him stay and this was prize of it. Every summer since he had gone to his freak school, he had done something weird here. This time he couldn't put up with his abnormality. When he saw that the front door was closing without anyone even near, it he was sure it was Harry's fault. He looked at Harry on the parquet crying, face down on the door. This time he couldn't let him go so easily and when he saw that Harry got up and began running to door he saw red.
Sirius was in front door and was closing it when he saw that Harry was running into the shoe rack and fell down. He broke into a hysterical laugh and shut door without listening to Harry.
While Harry was laying on the parquet he saw that Sirius turned around, smirked and then began to laugh like a maniac. This made Harry very angry and he was glaring at Sirius while Sirius was closed door. This made him full of desperation and he shouted once more.
"Please, don't go! You are the only one I have left in the here!"
But Sirius only closed the door and Harry was left all alone in the vestibule. Although he wasn't alone but he didn't know it. When the door was closed he had become desperate by Sirius' parting. But he must listen to me, Harry thought. I have to go after him... And with this thought, he got up on the parquet and rushed to the door.
When he was at the door and just about to open it, someone grabbed him by the collar and began to shake him violently. This made him angry again, since this someone prevented him from going after Sirius. He could feel the person turn him around and lift him up. He heard the person say something to him, though very distantly. It didn't make any sense in his mind. He tried struggling into freedom and began hearing more distant talking and felt the man was shaking him again. He could hear his undershirt tearing and he realised that now, was his best chance to go after Sirius. So he snatched himself out of the man's reach, tore his undershirt all the way and then he slipped out of his hands and dashed out of the house.
When Vernon saw that Harry was at the door, he ran at him to prevent him making a fool of himself in front of the neighbours again. He almost didn't get out of the door, but during the last second the door was open, his hand caught Harry's collar. He felt that he could kill him and shook him with rage. Then he turned him around and began yelling at him with a red face
"This is the last time you do these freak-things in here!"
But Harry kept fighting as if he had said nothing. As thought he wasn't even there. Vernon kept trying to get him to listen to him. He kept shouting.
"When I say something to you, you will listen to me, do you understand me, boy?" But when he saw that Harry didn't even seem to understand him, he began thinking what could be best way get some sense into him. When he saw that Harry's shirt began ripping, he got tried of keeping him in front of him. The boy clearly realised it, because he began struggling more at once. The shirt tore all the way and he could only look with horror when the boy threw himself at the door and went right through it into the view of the neighbours. He only watched when the boy stopped in front of the door looked at nothing. Now, for the first time, he wondered, what was going on. He saw that all wasn't right, but wasn't so sure what it was. He wasn't angry anymore, he was scared though he wasn't even sure why.
In front of the house Harry noticed Sirius standing there, looking at street. He stopped and Sirius began to turn to look at Harry and Harry saw that he was smiling at him again. Now Harry was really relieved at once. He closed his eyes and heard Sirius say:
"It is ok, you will be with me very soon!" Which Harry didn't quite understand. When he opened his eyes, he saw Sirius smiling at him with red eyes and then he saw no more.