Sorry I took so long for me to figure out if I would keep going with my story, and because so many of you like my story, I will keep going! Hope you enjoy!
Sirius POV.
I woke up to screaming. Harry! I ran up to his room to see Harry tangled up in his sheets, and Ron and the twins trying to wake him up. I push past them and grab Harry by his shoulders. "Its okay pup! Its just a dream! Wake up!" I yelled to him. He jerked up in the bed, and stopped screaming. Then he did something that I haven't seen him do very much. He cried. I pulled him into a hug and tried to calm him down. By the time I had gotten him awake, everyone else in the house was awake as well, and standing by the doorway. I gave them the look that said, 'give him some room' and they all went back to bed. "Harry, what was you dream about?" I asked him, because I knew from personal experience that it did help to talk about it. "I was back at the department of mysteries, and you fell through the vale, but then you came back out and you started screaming at me that everything was my fault!" He managed to sob out. I was wondering what he meant by everything, so I asked him. "You said that my parents death was my fault, that Voldemort returning was my fault, and that I was going to get everyone killed!" He cried. Oh Harry, how could you even think that! "Harry, I would never blame you for any of that. You were only a baby when you parents died, and you couldn't have done anything. It was not your fault that Voldemort return, or any of that you just said! You would never purposely try to hurt any of you friends, and I love you!" I told him. He looked at me as if he had never heard that. I AM GOING TO KILL YOU DURSLEY! "Really, you love me?" He asked a little unsure of himself. "Of course I love you kid!" I told him, and ruffled his hair. "Why don't we get back to sleep, do you want to stay in here, or do you want to come to my room?" I asked him. "Can I come with you?" he asked me. Of course I told him yes. I grabbed his pillow, and we headed for my room. I made one of the chairs in my room into a bed, and put it next to mine. "Are you alright cub?" Moony asked him. "Yeah, thanks Professor Lupin." Moony cringed a bit at that. "Call me Remus or Moony if you'd like." I got Harry back into bed, and went to bed myself.
I just wanted to add a little Godfather/Godson bond here, and no it is not a Sirius/Harry slash, nor is is a Remus/Sirius slash.
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The Return of Sirius Black
FanfictionI do not own any of these characters that I will be writing about. The wonderful J.K. Rowling does. Please bare with me, because I am not the greatest writer. Thanks, I hope you enjoy!