Is Sirius Black Harry's Godfather, or your every day Deatheater?
Find out in this book, as Harry grows older with his friends, and they grow more accustomed to one another.
Sequel to "Another Set of Weasley Twins."
Who am I kidding? Everyone is. "I mean, he's been asleep for long." Hermion replied. I sighed. "Hermione, he was given several dementor's kiss-es. And besides, I would kill for some sleep. The only thing keeping me up is you and your constant talking."
I lied about killing, though. I was laying on a cot next to Ron's. "Hey!" Hermione gasped.
"Hermione, just go back to the Common Room. You've got three injured friends. One bitten leg, one bitten arm, and one 'dementored' friend." I said.
"I'm waking up Harry." Hermione said.
"You're not fun to talk to."
"And that, is because I am grumpy." I told her. Whenever I'm tired I get grumpy. "You know me, right? Or you're just an impostor."
Hermione smiled.
I smiled too. "You see? I am fun to talk to."
"Alright-y then." She cleared her throat and walked over to Harry. "Harry." She nudged him.
"I saw my parents"
"What?" I exclaimed so loud as to wake up Ron. "Bloody Hell, Tess!" Ron exclaimed
"They sent the dementors away." Harry replied calmly. "I saw them across the lake." I didn't know how to feel. Harry must have been hallucinating because of the kisses.
"Harry, theyve captured Sirius."
Harry didn't respond. He wasn't let to by Hermione, anyway. "Any minute, the dementors are going to perform the Kiss."
Harry immidietaly sprung into action. He hurried to grab his glasses.
"Do you think they're going to kill him?"
"Tsk Tsk Tsk. Harry, it's worse." I replied, in 'duh' tone. "Hermione, explain it."
"What happened to her?"
"I don't know, grumpy."
Hermione cleared her throat. "Anyway, they're going to suck out his soul."
Just then, the doors opened. We all turned and there was the magical man, Dumbledore. "Headmaster, you've got to stop them!" Hermione exclaimed. "They've got the wrong man."
"It's true, Sir. Sirius is innocent."
"It's Scabbers who did it." Ron said. "Scabbers?" Dumbledore asked. Right, her probably doesn't know who Scabbers is. "He's my rat, Sir. He's not really a rat. He was a rat. He was my brother Percy's rat. But then they gave him an owl--"
