Chapter 2
Harry was crying. He hadn't eaten in days. He was really angry with Dumbledore, he didn't know whether to blame him or not. But he did know one thing for sure, but if Dumbledore had of told him of the prophecy then Sirius would still be alive.
Griphook just appeared out of nowhere and showed Harry something. It was a pensive, showing that it was Dumbledore's fault that Sirius was dead. The pensive held a will, a will that if Sirius ever died then everything that Sirius had would go straight to Harry.
When it finished Harry was so angry that he blew the window.
"Sorry."
"Its quite all right, Harry." With a wave of his hand the goblin fixed it up. "Well, I have to go now." He gave the pensive to Harry to keep.
"By." When he was gone Harry was thinking of going to the dark side and joining up with Voldermort, in fact, he would do just that.
"Boy! There's some sort of freak here!" yelled uncle Vernon. "Come down here this instant! You stupid lowlife freak!"
Harry just sighed sadly, sniffling quietly. The running of feet could be heard, storming up the stairs.
"Harry." Harry could hear someone call out his name, but he didn't really care, his face remained head down on the pillows.
Someone was shaking him really hard; Harry just ignored whoever the hell it was. Someone roughly pulled him up; hurting his already saw ribs, due to the beating from his uncle, to Number 12 Grimrauld Place.
When they got there however he was roughly put down. Harry had tears leaking out of his eyes.
"Harry." Dumbledore said. "Harry!" Harry was still not responding. Dumbledore was getting rather fed up. "HARRY!" Dumbledore quickly got out a lemon drop and sucked on it hardly. Dumbledore strode up to him and lifted him up. "Now you listen here, Harry, I have been calling you. Why weren't you answering me?"
"Get the hell away from me, Dumbledore." Spat out Harry. He really hated Dumbledore now, hated him so much.
"How DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT, POTTER, I WILL NOT HAVE IT! Now, you will sit here while I explain some stuff to you!"
Harry was looking around for a spot when his eyes fell upon Sirius Black.