Sirius: After Azkaban

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Yay!! Reviews! Well,I first of all just want to thank everyone who reviewed. I actually got a lot more reviews than usaul, so I was really happy! I am very very sorry for not updating soon enough, its been a while I know, but I've been having a lot of homework from school and I really just couldn't, but no more of this.

-Top Bitch-Well, first thanks for reviewing. And its not just you, this is for everyone. OK I GET THAT MY NAME THAT I CHOSE IS NOT THE BEST, BUT I CHOSE IT AND ITS OVER. I DO LIKE IT AND THATS WHY I CHOSE IT!! I THINK I KNOW I CHOSE IT FOR A REASON, AND I DON'T CARE IF U THINK ITS STUPID, ITS JUST A NAME! Anyways... People have and are sayong this is a MarySue. Okay say what u say, but this story really wasn't meant to be a Mary Sue. And anyway, why would I want to be Sirius' SISTER? Of course I'd want to be more! LOL!!

-Stormy1x2 - Yeah say what u say. But I don't care!My name is just a name, and its mine! So leave it be. Oh and thanks for the spellchecker comment. But it isn't just a spell checker! I check and read it over, and I have a chief editor for my story too! Thanks Cate!!

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Okay everyone!Since u all have been good little boys and girls and u reviewed, I am going to explain some things I haven't before. I am sorry that I didn't tell u guys this before because it will clear a few things up! I feel a little dumb for not telling u this but 'as is life' hope u like it! And understand it! REVIEW

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Okay, Siriussa and Sirius aren't full siblings. Siriussa had a different dad. So to put it this way, Siriussa and Sirius share the same mom , but not dad. Now, Siriussa's dad was Italian, hence the name. Well, u see, the name is not pronounced fully like Sirius' its more like - Seer-ee-ooooo-saaa - okay? Got that? Now u see how the name and the dad puts together? The dad wanted that name and I guess the mom didn't disagree. As u have read, they didn't really want Siriussa. But they had to give her a proper name.So yeah. And I wanted to tell u that I have thought this story through! If you were wondering what her real last name was and the one she was planning to use if someone asked her it just ask!! Review this chapter and ask me and I will respond and tell you! But u people have got to review okay? And I will tell you more in the next chapter review okay? NOW READ AND REVIEW!!!! Here it is......

Love Mar Z

Chapter 8:

The Sightings and The Drunk

As I approached the street I shivered slightly. I felt quite tired, so I looked around for somewhere to go and sit. I noticed that this part of town looked kinda familiar, then my eyes saw the bar I was at earlier. I sighed and headed over to it, then walked inside. It was slightly busier than it was in the morning; it was now about noon.

I slowly stepped up to the bar and sat down.

"Hello, again- Miss. You look worn out. Can I get anything for you?"

I put my head down. "Yeah, some sleep." I mumbled.

He picked up a wet glass from the sink and started drying it, examining me. "Do you have a place to stay?"

"Huh?" I said, looking up, "Oh... no - I don't... Do you know a good hotel or something I can stay at?"

"Sure. Right next door, actually. And it's pretty nice for being so inexpensive; 2 dollars a night!"

"Oh, that's great." I said unenthusiastically. "And can I have a beer?"

"Sure. Comin' right up."

All the rest of the day, till about five, I drank beer, scotch, whiskey, and whatever I could. I had over 3 shots (or glasses) of each when the bartender told me to take a break.

"Olrigh..." I replied, obviously drunk. I started to stagger off.

"Wait!"

I turned around. "What?!?"

"Let me walk you to the hotel, just to make sure you make it."

"Fine! But comon, I wanna go!" (A/N I know she sounds like a little kido... but yeah, that's what happens when she's drunk!) The nice bartender left from behind the counter and followed me out onto the street. "Who takin' ova for ya?"

"Oh, I have a backup in case something like this happens."

"Oh..." We walked about 20 steps and came to the hotel he mentioned before. He escorted me in, and before I knew it I was passed out in my hotel room.

I didn't sleep long though. After about 2 hours I woke up all sweaty and had a nasty taste in my mouth. "Whoa..." I said, while getting up, feeling really sick. I then ran to the bathroom and threw up. I kneeled in front of the toilet for about an hour before I decided I had got everything out, then walked back to my bed and collapsed onto it. I was so worn out I slept for about 12 hours. When I woke up it was 9 in the morning.

I sat up. "What the hell happened to me?" I mumbled to myself. Then I thought I was going to puke again, but I held it in. "Man, this sucks." I said, holding my head and getting out of bed. I looked down at my clothes and noticed there was puke all over it. "Damn!" I mumbled angrily. I walked into the bathroom, ripped off my stinky clothes, and turned on the hot water in the shower. I put down the toilet seat cover and plopped down, feeling miserable.

I sat there for awhile, but then jumped in the shower when I finally smelled my own stench.

It felt really good; the shower, I mean. I think the water soaked through to my soul; it cleansed my spirit. When I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel I felt that this was a new beginning; a new start. My life was going to change drastically; starting from this moment on.

When I dried myself and cleaned my clothes with a quick spell - Scourgify, I walked down to the mini store in the hotel. I went here mostly to buy some bottles of aspirin for my head; which was throbbing like hell. I also got some crackers, to eat with my medicine, and some water, to chug down the pills.

That afternoon was pretty horrible. I took quite a few pills (but not too many!). And they only helped my head, so my stomach still felt pretty bad.

When it was about 2 O'clock, I went down into the lounge, where the TV was (there wasn't one in the room), and sat on a sofa. There were a few other people there; one who was reading, one who was sleeping, and the other two were watching TV.

The news was on at the moment, so I watched it - listening for anything about Sirius, of course.

I watched for a minute, then the man on TV got handed a slip of paper and read it to himself quickly, looking wide-eyed; becoming more and more astonished looking. Then he reported that Sirius may have been sighted in Dove Town, but told us not to worry because they were on it right away. He sounded very skeptical and unsure. I was thinking about going to Dove Town, but decided to go get the opinion of the barman. I stood up and walked out of the hotel.

When I was outside I walked to the bar and went inside. It was busy again, but I walked right up to an empty seat right at the bar.

"Hey, how was your night? Are you feeling okay?"

"Oh, it was just wonderful." I replied to the barman, very sarcastically. "But I still have a little hangover left." I looked over at his TV in the corner. "Hey... did you hear about-..."

"Yeah, it's bullshit. I wouldn't recommend you go there. I mean, I wouldn't..."

"Well, I dunno, but I'm hungry! You got anything to eat? The only thing I've eaten in a while are some grosso crackers."

"I have some hotdogs and mac & cheese, if you want some."

"Oh my god, yes. That sounds soooooo good, please yes.""Okay, Okay." The bartender laughed, and walked through the door leading to a backroom. I turned to the TV; they were now rambling on about American obesity rising and how Britains are coming close to them. Then listed some good diets to take.

After a bit he came back with a pan of mac & cheese, a hotdog, and some condiments. "Well, here you are."

"Thank you very much." I said, grabbing the spoon and starting to eat the macaroni; I was like, dying of hunger. I ate half the macaroni and then picked up the hotdog. I squirted it with mustard and ate it in only three bites.

Then I stopped for a minute, and was going to finish off the macaroni, but I noticed I was already full. I pushed the left-over food away, and said, "Mmmmmh, mmmh. That was great! Thank you."

"Sure, no problem."

There was a nice little savory silence, then I asked, "Have you heard anything about Sirius? Well, besides the 'so called' news."

"Ah....no, I haven't- Sorry. But I promise I'll get something by tomorrow. So come back then and ask, okay?"

"Sure... Well, "I said, standing up, "I better go and explore some more. See ya later."

"Okay, bye."

That day passed by fast, and before I knew it I was getting out of bed the next day. It was around 8 in the morning; I felt very re-energized. I got up, got dressed, and went down to the mini store again. This time I bought the essentials, which were a toothbrush, toothpaste, a hairbrush, some snacks (including gum)and some soda.

After I dropped the stuff off upstairs and paid the hotel for another few days, I headed off down the street. I found a nice little restaurant store and sat down at a table inside. I ordered some pancakes and orange juice, and waited for them to serve me.

"Hey, Siri!" I jumped, then looked around.

"Yo, Jeff. You scared me. Come here and have a seat."

"Okay," He said, coming over, "Haven't seen you in a while. How've you been?"

"Oh, I'm fine. I've been getting around, ya know... reporting."

"Yeah..." He said, obviously feeling uncomfortable. Then my food came and he looked at it hungrily, licking his lips.

"You want some?" I asked. He nodded and I called for another empty plate and fork, and we ate quietly.

When we finished it was quiet for a bit, then he said, "I'm sorry, but I should go. Work and things like that- Ya know?"

"Sure, go ahead." He went off and I sat there.

"So, what do ya got for me?" I asked, sitting down at the bar a few hours later.

"Oh, that - Uh - I did hear a few things, but I don't think it's true."

"Well, let me hear it."

"Some man said he was here, in London somewhere. But I wonder... what would Sirius Black be doing here in London. I think that's ridiculous, but 'suit yourself!' I always say."

"I'd say that's a start, and I think your right." I said, wondering. Then I mumbled, to myself more than him. "Yeah, what would he be doing here?"

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