As soon as Sirius Orion Black rang the Potter's doorbell James came rushing to the door, as he was always very excited to have guests. But the sight he saw was shocking to say the least. He screamed.
James had been expecting several happy, cake involved, guest reunions. That's how he preferred them after all. But when a sobbing, bruised, and battered Sirius showed up he couldn't help but take him inside and call his parents down. Not even letting Sirius begin to explain.
As Fleamont and Euphemia came down the stairs they saw Sirius sitting on the couch looking like only a shell of his normal, happy and bouncy, personality. They immediately began to question James.
"I don't know" answered James, the fifth time Euphemia asked what was wrong with the boy. "He just showed up, I don't know what could have happened. I mean, I know he's not a fan of his parents but they wouldn't do this to him, would they. And he said he was going to-". The boys parents cut him off, understanding that James was stressed.
"We will speak with him when he wakes up, it shouldn't be long now" said Fleamont, hoping to ease the boys nerves.
They heard someone stirring from the couch in the living room.
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