Missing You ~ Sirius Black

Chapter 3 - Missing You

Chapter 3 

Jordyn POV

Days after leaving my ‘camp’ I arrived in London as a Phoenix. I quickly changed into my human form, making sure nobody saw my face, and stole a hoodie that was left on a nearby chair. I put it on and put the hood over my head. It was a but big and smelled disgusting but it was either that or nothing. 

I soon found the visitors entrance to the Ministry and entered it. It was a old rusted phone booth that had a sign saying “Out of Order”. Of course it really wasn’t, that was just something that some ministry workers put up to keep the muggles out. Once I was in it I transformed into a ferret, hid in the shadows of the phone booth, and waited for a witch or wizard to come in to give me a free ride to the ministry. 

About a quarter of an hour had gone by before a man came in. Not noticing me he took out a galleon and put it into the coin slot, a voice spoke, and soon we started going down under ground and into the ministry. 

After we arrived into the ministry I took off to find a place that I know to be the Department of Mysteries. 

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I had been looking for hours. This place is huge! And I really had no idea what-so-ever where the Department of Mysteries was located. 

I turned a corner making sure that I wouldn’t be stepped on, and came to a very small door. Much too small for anyone else to see. I lifted a small paw up to the door knob (which was only a few inches off the ground), opened the door, and slipped through. 

The room was slightly lit. I realized that there was nobody with me in the room. So I transformed back into my normal self. It must have been one of those muggle censored light things because as soon as I walked in the lighting suddenly got ten times brighter and I could see what was in the room. 

Mirrors. 

I’ve been avoiding looking in a mirror ever since I got out of Azkaban. I haven’t seen myself in fourteen years. 

I stood in front of one of the full length mirrors and just bursts into tears. My face had a HUGE scar. It was totally noticeable. I ran my finger across my scar which ran the whole length of my face. But then again, it DID make me look more dangerous. 

After the tears had stopped I saw something. It was a weird shape on my left arm. Kinda  like a... tattoo? I stared at it for a bit before tracing it with my finger like I had with the scars. It wasn't really any certain design. Just like a blob of darkness. 

I then remembered that I’m not here to stare at myself. I’m here to find a prophecy so I can get back to Sirius. So I can stop worrying as much. I snapped out of the trance of staring and started my search for a door in this mirror filled room. I looked around for awhile not finding anything but my reflection. Until I looked down by my feet. There, I saw a door. It was a bit bigger than the one I came in before. I transformed and went through it just as I had done before. It lead to a room full of... doors?

I just stood there deciding where to go. It kind of reminded me of those tests that I was forced to do in Azkaban. 

I looked around the room in search of any clues that would tell me which door leads to where. It’s just that, all the doors looked the same. I then realized that my mind kept going to a certain door to the left of me. So I decided just to go to it. “Shouldn’t hurt,” I muttered. 

I slowly opened the door and looked around. It was filled with... prophecy’s! I freaking found it! I did a little happy dance all around the room. 

Now to find MY prophecy. 

I growled, “There has to be billions of prophecy’s in here, might as well start now.” 

A/n sorry about the suckyness of the chapter. Chapter 4 should be up soon. And also, I've decided  to make this book a short story. But don't worry, I'm already planning the sequel. And anyways, there's still plenty more of the story left :)

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~Megan