Sirius And Remus Come For Harry

HAUNTED

Unfortunately the fun had to end at some time.

After a magical few hours filled with flying pigs and people on broomsticks and levitating furniture Sirius and Remus were getting hungry.

Harry however could go without meals for a week and was by hungry at all, well maybe a little but for the first time in his life the was excitement and joy pulsing through his body. From his fingertips to his heart he felt something wether it was joy, magic, fear Harry didn't know. All he knew was that he was happy. Surrounded by magic he was happy.

"C'mon pup" said Sirius ruffling his hair a little. Harry snapped out his dreamland and jumped back. He looked around and all he could see was Sirius back as he was going out the door. Realising what had happened he quickly got up and began to follow Sirius.

He followed Sirius down a narrow corridor and into the kitchen which was promptly being forced by into life by Remus' wand. He was poking twirling and swiping away at every thing that wasn't quite to his satisfaction all the while having an argument with Sirius about something to do with new broomsticks and messy kitchens.

As for Harry, he just stood in the doorframe. He hadn't really been told to come in or brought in and was a bit uncertain. He was also trying to work out a few things in his head. He didn't know about these new men and even though they were nice and they had fun with him and they fed him and they talked with him, he could never forget his previous house and the rules that came with it. Harry didn't think he could ever forget the rules that came with it and didn't think he wanted too.

While Remus bustled around the ancient kitchen and Sirius just took orders not too well Harry thought.

Of course this did not last long. Harry was beginning to think that no sort of peace no matter which form ever lasted long here, but surprisingly he liked that. You would think he wouldn't but Harry didn't like quite. Quite in the Dursley house meant that something bad had happened and Harry was in for it.

Confirming his assumptions Sirius called on him and pulled out a chair for Harry.

Brought back into reality Harry gathered his thoughts and stored them up because he had to chose his moves carefully. He walked slowly over to the chair and scrambled up, avoiding eye contact with Sirius.

When Sirius was satisfied with Harry he pulled up a chair and sat down beside him.

Harry felt his body freeze over.

"So what do you think of magic then Harry" Sirius questioned him with a huge grin on his sun kissed, mischievous face.

Harry panicked he was still scared and didn't know what to say. He didn't know if it was a trick question. He didn't know if Sirius was genuine. He didn't know where Vernon was. I mean this could be a dream for all he knew Maybe he was tricking him. Maybe he was being sincere. No, don't be stupid Harry.

Maybe he was overthinking this.

He just stared at the table and nodded slightly hoping Sirius would get distracted which luckily for him was not that hard.

Remus came to his rescue

"Lunch is served" said Remus dramatically and with an air of grace about him he set out fruit, sandwiches and a delicious looking salad. "Tuck in"

A little update because this story has gotten such a good response!!! Thank you all so much ❤️ xxxxx