(Author's notes)

AH-HA! I FINALLY GOT OAST MY WRITING BLOCK ON THIS STORY! Anyway, this chapter is very short, but it's necessary if my brain is going to be able to continue the story.

(Story)

Sirius had now gotten home. He stayed with Remus until the wolfsbane set in and he explained that he couldn't stay for the night. Sirius transformed form his old dog form and roared his motorcycle, signaling that he was home. He quickly unlocked the door and rubbed his eyes, groaning as he entered the house. The two dogs then bounded toward him in greeting. Sirius quickly patted the dogs in their heads and closed the door behind him.

"Harry, I'm back!" Sirius called throughout the house. However, he heard no one call back to him.

"Harry! O.K Harry, truce! Come on out!" Sirius said as he took his coat off and placed it lazily on the couch. When he didn't hear and answer again, Sirius froze on the couch, and his heart began to quicken with panic.

"Harry…Harry! Harry James Black, come on out here! This is not funny!" Sirius said as he got off of the couch and started pacing around the house, first checking in Harry's bedroom.

Crap! He's not here!

"Harry!" Sirius shouted in the house. He then mindlessly opened doors in the house and quickly checked all of the closets and small places that Harry could've been hiding. He kept on searching until he went up to his bedroom. He then froze when he saw what was scattered all across his bedroom floor. Clipping of old Daily Prophet papers and articles about James and Lily's death and Harry's adoption were seen scattered on the floor before him. Sirius felt his own breath tremble and his hands begin to tremble as he gingerly picked up the newspaper clippings with his hands.

Oh my God…he found them!

Sirius then found the clipping that mentioned Godric's Hollow. He folded it and placed it in his pocket as he hurried downstairs to inspect the garage.

His dirt bike is gone! He must've gone up to Godric's Hollow! Oh God, I've got to find him, explain this to him!

Sirius then sprinted over toward his motorcycle, revved the engine, and quickly sped away from the house, not even bothering to put on his helmet. He skidded a bit as he made his way toward the main road.

Harry, please, please at least be at Godric's Hollow! That way, at least I'll be able to easily find you, and explain everything to you!

(Author's notes)

Whew, it feels good to be finally catching up on all of my stories and getting past my writers block! I'll update this story as soon as I can! ^_^