Tw: abuse
shit. shit.shit.
I let the tears stream down my face and burried my head into a cushion as i heard another scream. I listened for a bit more and then grabbed some parchment and wrote to the Potter boy
Potter,
Sirius in Trouble.
They're using crucio.
Sending him to you. He'll need help.
Thank you ,
R.A.B
and attached it to an owl before running to sirius' room and packing his truck full of as much stuff as i could fit including his record player and records and his letters to and from his friends. he then dragged it to his room and grabbed his stuff shoving it in his truck before sprinting back to sirius room to grab the pictures that his brother had thought he had hidden so well. He then whiped the tears from his face and walked down stairs entering the room where he found sirius withering in pain on the floor surounded by his parents ,cousins and aunt&uncles he cleared his throat to make his present known
" shall we move to the drawing room for drinks while we let sirius rethink his current decision, he may come to his senses" i drawled and watched as my parents survaided me before nodding and begining to walk towards the door once they exited the room i looked at sirius and saw him shoot me a look of thanks and pleading and i nodded at him before tilting my hesd towards the fire place and the floo powder. He nodded briefly and i summond our trunks and then left the room praying that no one went back into the room yet. I walked to the door and locked it putting a stick charm on it that would fade in 20 minutes but would give them enough time to escape. He ran over to sirius and helped him up placing another charm on the trucks to make them light as he supported his brother and picked up the trunks before stepping into the fire place and letting sirius grab a hand full of flu powder and saying "Potter Mansion" and watched as green flames engulfed them.
