Harry woke slowly to the sound of shouting. "Let me go!" Sirius yelled, Harry fought to open his eyes as Mr. Remus Lupin dragged Sirius out of the room. 'Wasn't that the man that I saw at Ms. Figg's?' Harry thought to himself. Starting to panic that his savior was leaving he didn't notice someone behind him until there hand draped on to his shoulder. Jumping Harry staggered out of the bed to face the offender. A lady all in white with graying hair put a hand over her heart.
"Harry dear you gave me a fright jumping like that." The lady said smiling. "Why don't you have a seat so I can look at those bruises.
Harry slowly shook his head backing away from the lady. "No... I want Padfoot." Harry said quietly, before the white lady could realize what had happened Harry ran for the door he saw Sirius get dragged out of.
'Padfoot!' Harry called out in his head. No reply was returned that worried Harry. Harry doubled over coughing. 'Padfoot, help me.' He cried pitifully.
'Harry? What's wrong?' Sirius asked quickly sensing the pain coming from Harry's cry for help. 'Where are you?'
'I don't know.' He cried, Sirius could sense the tears in the little voice. 'I saw you being taken away. I don't want to go back to the Dursley's... please don't leave me.'
Sirius' heart clenched. He looked at his old friend standing guard in front of him. "I have to go." Remus raised an pale eye brow. "Harry needs me. You can come with me but I have to go to him. He's scarred in a place that he doesn't know. He's out of the hospital wing by him self." Sirius not waiting for an answer barged out of the room he was in and ran straight for the hospital wing.
Harry felt tears starting to form in his eyes as he laid on the floor coughing uncontrollably. 'Padfoot help me.' Harry called out again desperate for his help as another round of coughs shook his little body.
'Harry!' The little boy heard Sirius' called and mentally smiled. 'Where are you? I'm coming don't go anywhere.'
'I can't breath.' Harry cried. He closed his eyes against the coughs, he felt something wet in them now getting stuck in his throat.
'Harry hold on!' Sirius yelled racing towards a figure lying on the ground not moving. "Harry!" Sirius yelled sliding to the side of Harry. "Remus call Poppy! He's not breathing!"
Sirius immediately started what he called 'MR' Magical Resuscitation. Pulling out his wand he sent breathing charms at his godson hoping that this worked. In a few moments, he heard hurried footsteps coming his way.
"What happened?" Poppy asked crouching next to Harry pulling our her wand. "Good you've started MR." She stated starting to perform more charms.
"He tiered himself out, he said he was coughing and was looking for me and when he couldn't find me in the Hospital Wing he started looking for me." Turning to glare at Remus, "You shouldn't have dragged me out of there with Dumbldore. If anything happens to him I'm blaming you and Dumbldore." Pausing for a moment Sirius added, "Even more."
Remus ducked his head away in shame, he knew he was wrong but when he heard that Sirius was at Hogwarts he jumped to conclusions and tried to attack him, then Dumbldore had come and it took both of them to drag Sirius away from Harry's bedside. If it hadn't have been for Remus' out burst, this would not have happened. "Sirius I didn't-"
"Save it Remus." Sirius hissed as Poppy conjured a gurney for Harry. Following Poppy back to the hospital wing was a quiet affair, Sirius was fuming at Remus, and Remus in return was feeling just as good as you would after the crutatious, as he and Dumbldore were the only reason this had happened in the first place.
Sirius paced back and forth in front of the door of the hospital wing, he couldn't hear anything that was happening in there, he didn't know if his godson was dead or not. Finally after an hour the door opened to reveal a very tired looking Matron.
"How is he?" Sirius asked immediately stopping in front of her.
Smiling slightly she answered, "At the moment he's fine, and will be fine. As much as I hate to say this to you Mr. Sirius Black, you should stay with him until he gets used to be left alone, I don't want this to happed again." Sirius didn't reply he was trying to get around Poppy to get to his godson. "Mr. Black! Did you hear me?" Poppy exclaimed frustrated, she had just spent an hour to bring the boy back and all Sirius could do was not listen. Sirius nodded, hugged her and hurried to his godsons' bed.
"Pronglet?" Sirius whispered felling entirely relieved as he slouched in a chair next to Harry's bed, watching as his little chest rose and fell peacefully.
"Padfoot?" Harry whispered struggling to open his eyes.
"Yah I'm here Pronglet. Don't worry I'm not going any where." Sirius soothed sitting on the side of the bed as Harry struggled to sit up and hug him.
Tears forced themselves out of Harry's shut eyes. "I was so scarred. I couldn't find you. They were taking you away..." Harry murmured squeezing Sirius tight.
"I know baby." Sirius soothed, looking a little shocked at calling Harry 'baby.' It had come so easily, his god fatherly skills finished kicking in. "Let it out Harry. It's okay now. Everything is going to be okay." Sirius said rocking Harry back and forth until the little boy fell asleep in his guardian's lap.