A week later

"Daddy!" Lianna ran over to her dad in excitement. Harry wheeled behind her. "Sirius, you're getting out today!" Sirius' immediately lit up, "Finally! I hate this place!" Harry grinned.

SIRIUS POV

I was ecstasic to see Harry happy. And not the sad, depressed Harry from a week ago.

Healer Carnell walked in. "Mr Black, you are ready to go but please rest as much as you can and your body might be a sore so you might want to walk with some help as such so that you don't injure yourself further." I nodded, "I guess," Harry chuckled, "Well you're off to go as soon as you wish," Carnell left.

SIRIUS POV END

Remus walked in. "Hey! Pads, I heard the news!" Sirius replied, "Let's go, what are we waiting for?" Sirius moved his legs towards the edge of the bed and he wore his shoes. "I think I can manage, Moony. What do you say?" Remus replied, "Try, I'm here to help so what have got to lose?"

Sirius let his feet touch the floor. He took a deep breath and he stood up. His legs were shaking and ready to give away. Remus quickly held a firm grip on Sirius' shoulder to stop him from falling. "Maybe I do need some help," Sirius said in a mocky tone. "You definitely do, Siri," Harry added, "We better get going though I hate flooing to places," Harry ended. Lianna hopped onto Harry's lap and whispered, "Why are daddy and uncle Moony holding each other like teddy bears?" Harry chuckled, "Daddy is sick, isn't he? So that is why Uncle Moony is holding him so that he doesn't get more sicky." Lianna nodded understandably but then she made a curious face again, "Why doesn't Uncle Moony hold you then? Why are you still sick?" Harry felt a pang of sadness. How shall he explain to a six-year-old that he was paralyzed? "I...I can't walk." Lianna wasn't satisfied, "Why?" Harry saw Sirius and Remus had already reached the door. "Lianna, can I tell you later? We have to go!" Lianna exclaimed, "Okie, dokie!" Harry started to wheel to the door. His hand were sweaty making it difficult to move and Lianna was on his lap. "Li, could..could you, err, walk? I am unable to move," Lianna was about to ask another question, "Later, please," Harry told her. She hopped off his chair. "Err, thanks." Harry wheeled quickly as possible behind Remus and Sirius to catch up.

They finally reached to the nearest floo. "In you go, Harry, Lianna," Remus told them. Then he took a pinch off floo powder and entered the fireplace with Sirius. "I'm scared, Harry," Lianna piped. "It's okay, hold my hand," Harry took hold of her hand and grasped his wheelchair with another. " NUMBER 12 GRIMMAULD PLACE!" Remus shouted. Everyone was pulled into someone rather dizzy, it moved around do much and Harry got frantic thinking that he would lose his wheelchair. They finally reached into the living room

Remus helped Sirius walk over to the couch and Sirius sat down. "You good?" Remus asked. Sirius replied with a sigh, "Yeah, I guess." Harry manoeuvred himself towards Sirius. "I need to talk with you, alone," he heard Harry whisper. Sirius nodded, "Five minutes." Sirius felt tired. Soon enough, sleep consumed him. "Let's let him rest," Harry whispered to Lianna. Lianna exclaimed, "Okay!" Harry 'shushed' her.

Remus, Harry and Lianna left the room and Harry closed the door behind him. "Care for some breakfast?" Remus asked. Harry was starting, "Yes, please, Remus, I'm starving!" Remus gave a laugh.

In the past two weeks, Harry had given a fake grin once or twice and Remus might have sympathetically smiled but no one had had a been glee.

Remus went into the rusty, more-than-hundred year old kitchen. It had the most noisy metal oven which squeaked every time it was opened. It needed a lot of oiling. Who knows how Molly Weasley made the most appetising food using that oven. The ancient kitchen also had one of those cast iron stoves. They were just weird according to Ron. Sirius had installed a little modern stove that used some Muggle technology that Walburga Black would have never approved of.

Remus made breakfast which was eggs, bacon, toast and orange juice. They ate up and saved some for Sirius.

Harry was suddenly feeling sore. No matter how much he tried he was unable to move his wheelchair. Harry was hesitant to ask Remus but he had no choice. "Hey Remus," Remus replied, "Yes, Harry?" Harry hesitated and spoke, "I-I am un-unable to move my wheelchair, could you please help me?" Harry looked down in embarrassment. Remus' answer was prompt, "Of course! Don't hesitate Harry. And enough of that please! Just give a command and I'll be at your service." Harry looked up smiled gratefully. Remus wheeled Harry into his room and Lianna followed behind.

"Harry! Please can we play Exploding Snap?? Pretty please?" Li asked. "Sure. I think the cards are kept in the drawer." Harry replied as he pointed towards the drawer. The little girl sat on the couch in Harry's room and Harry parked his wheelchair opposite to her.

They played Exploding Snap for two straight hours until Sirius walked into the room.

"Sirius!" Harry exclaimed softly, he could not speak very loud just yet because of his respiratory problems. "You wanted to talk, Harry?" Sirius asked formally. Harry replied quickly, "Yeah, umm...sure, I...uh..alone?" Sirius nodded in understanding. "Hey Li!" Lianna exclaimed, "Daddy!" She ran to her father to give him a hug. "Uncle Moony has something for you, go down quickly, come on!" Just as Lianna left, Sirius sent a Patronus to Remus and told him what was happening and told him to stall her

"Sirius, are you feeling better?" Harry asked. Sirius chuckled at the boy's blame it on me monomania. "Yes, Harry. I was just a little fatigued earlier." He said as he took a seat beside his godson, "What did you wanna talk about?"

Cliffy! I hope you like the chap!