Lily and Sirius flooed into the living room of the house and Sirius noted that it looked considerably cleaner than three days ago. The lights were all out except for the kitchen. They looked into the room and the sight was heart breaking.
Harry was sitting at the table; head slumped down onto his arms, tears silently running down his cheeks while he stared at a bottle of fire whiskey in front of him, as if debating whether or not he should drown his sorrows.
"Harry?" Harry sat up straight hurriedly.
"What is it now? You've got your papers signed and I have enough pride left not to go running back and spilling where you've been." he said angrily as he did his best tostand up. "So what do you want?"
"I came to apologise to you." Sirius said and Harry looked at him in disbelief for a moment before shaking his head and walking out of the room. He didn't notice Lily there, or if he did, didn't acknowledge it.
"Can't we just talk?"
"You could have tried that before you left."
"I said I'm sorry about that!"
"Bullshit!" They walked into the main passageway and before Harry could go upstairs, Sirius grabbed his arm tightly.
"Just listen to me!" he said angrily as Harry tried to pull away from him, struggling in vain.
"Stop! You're hurting me!"
"I will stop if you listen to what I have to say." Harry continued to fight him.
"LET ME G-" He stopped suddenly and Sirius let go of him. He moaned and clutched his stomach, sinking to the floor.
"What's wrong?" He said panicking and tried to help Harry up, but he still pulled away, taking deep rhythmic breaths. Something clicked in Sirius's head. A memory from almost two years ago in the delivery room.
"Oh god, why now? LILY!" Lily came running into the room.
"I think that the babies are coming an-"
"No hey, you fucking stupid prick!"
"Get Crosby. Third floor, second door on the left." She nodded and ran up the stairs.
"Come on, Harry. Let me help you." Sirius said, picking Harry up from behind and while he kicked and screamed in protest, managed to carry him to the living room.
"No! I don't need yours or anyone else's help!"
"Then how are you planning on getting to St Mungos?"
"Without you!" He said and one of his struggling feet found Sirius's groin, the other his shin. He dropped Harry. Lily came into the room to see Sirius rolling around on the floor cursing in pain while Harry crawled to the fireplace, throwing in the powder and yelling 'St Mungos!'
I've got no excuses for the long wait. I've had exams and been busy. But school is nearly over and Goblet of fire is nearly here (for me it comes out on the 2nd of December). But I also have not made an effort because ifnobody can be bothered to vote in my poll, why should I bother posting? It ends at the end of the month. Search Mpreg(underscore)spirit on Yahoo groups to vote.
I'm updating as a birthday gift to MadamBlack. So everybody say happy Sweet sixteenth to her! Another gift is a story up on my live journal since fanfiction will not allow it. Friend me by commenting and you will also be able to read it. But I warn everyone, it's not for the faint of heart and contains strong scenes of Sirry rape and character death. It's called 'Just us.' If the link's not on my profile, search Mpreg(underscore)Spirit on LJ
