Writer: Azure K Mello
Title: A Bond Never Dies
Part: 63?
Words: 332
Warnings: Angst. Non-canon.
NOTE: I love crappy kid's movies!
MRHG- You aren't my little sister. But I wish you were because Mercy's been pissing me off recently.
Harry returned his interest to the movie. The woman started telling the boys to fetch something from the garden and winked at Harry, he understood: the brooms were in the garden. It was an exciting movie and he was enjoying it. His dad had bought him a broom but it scared him a little. But if his dad helped him it might be fun. His dad was probably good at it, his dad was good at everything. A loud crack sounded behind him and he turned to see a doorway. Excitement washed over him but he didn't move. Maybe Sirius wasn't done, he didn't want to upset the man by interfering.
"What're your favourite colours, Har?" asked Sirius sounding tired.
"I yike green and sliver."
"Green and silver?" repeated Sirius looking surprised.
"Is that bad?" asked Harry, "I yike lo's of udder colours too."
"No, it's fine, I just wasn't prepared for that."
"My son is a Slytherin," James said softly but Sirius hushed him and touched the door.
With a sigh Sirius sounded sick as he pushed open the door, "Have a look, Har, tell me what you think."
Harry glanced in and his mouth dropped open. "I's huge!" he said with wonder. It was ten by ten but the boy was thrilled. He looked at the window and saw that it was much sunnier outside his pretend window than it actually was outside. The green walls and sliver woodwork gleamed and he had a real bed and a side table with a green lamp and his clothes were hanging up in the open closet. "I's great."
"You don't want anything changed?" asked Sirius even though he wasn't really up to modifying the room right then.
"No, i's lovely."
"Great, good," Sirius leaned into James' side. "I think I'm gonna take a nap," he said sliding his fags into his pocket and picking up the Fanta and gin, "I'm gonna go lay down. . . and possibly throw up. Excuse me."