Draco's Gryffindor Princess ( Draco Malfoy love story)

Chapter 8: He's coming...

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The cell is dark. The only sounds you hear are the moans of pain and endless suffering. It's a dreary place. Azkaban that is.

But inside that dark dreary place, there is one man. He sits in his cell wishing for death everyday. Until he finds something that gives him a hidden hope.

That hidden hope my friends, is just a single news article. One that would seem normal to any other wizard but one. The man in the cell, is that one man.

Grabbing the article off the floor with his dark filthy hands he kneels using a small sliver of light to look at the moving picture.  The happy family of nine stand in front of a pyramid. All smiles and flaming red hair. To anyone else they would only glance over the rat on the youngest boys shoulder.

However Sirius Black is not one to over look something that he has longed for for 12 years.

As a small hope builds inside of him a dementor floated by. Hiding his hope he pulled up all the painful memories he could.

James lying on the floor eyes wide, but no longer the mischievous  look they always held. Just a glossy cover, as if he was hiding away from the world. And Lily. Poor Lily. Her body leaning against the crib. The crib that usually held his godchildren. The light of his life. Harry and Devon. Always there to put a smile on his face.

For 12 years he has held a plan for revenge. Revenge for the traitor. Revenge for the man who killed his friend  the man he trusted. The man who if he hadn't given up his title his friend should still be alive. His godchildren would still have parents...... And he would still have his best friends.  Moony, Prongs. One would still be there, the on there wouldn't have given up hope.

Watching for dementors, he looked both ways before shifting. There in his place stood a shaggy black dog. So skinny you would think a gust of wind would break him. 

Slipping between the bars he mad his escape. Slowly hiding behind corners till finally he reached the entrance.  Slipping out the door, he ran over the hard rock and threw water. He was on his way. He was going to make thing right.

Peter Pettigrew would pay even if it's the last thing Sirius Black would do.

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Okay so....... Hehehe hi guys:) I'm really late on this. But I keep getting grounded for stupid reasons. But yeah so here's the next chapter. I've had this in my head for a while so I wanted to write it and yeah. So I am skipping to they're 3rd year. The next chapter I write will pretty much just be a overview of what happened the past 2 years.  Sorry it's short. But yeah. So like and stuff. So I saw some other people doing this so I'm gonna try it see if it works.

So when this chapter get 7 votes I will update the next chapter. Okay? Well thanks guys. And Happy late Thanksgiving if you celebrated it! If not then hope you enjoyed your long weekend!