Looking around frantically I was lost. 'It's not my fault I got distracted by the latest broom', I cried mentally. "I wanna go home", I mumbled teary eyed. "I'm five, I'm a big boy! I can do this!", I tried to motivate myself.
Looking inside my mini pouch I had about 10 galleons. Walking around the place I noticed it looked much different, there were more people bustling around. Meaning there was more people pushing and shoving. With all the pushing and shoving I tripped, covering my face I waited for the impact of the floor. But then I felt two pairs hands catching me. Surprised I quickly fixed my footing and stared at the twins in front of me, they seemed to be the same age as me but slightly taller. Smiling I thank them and asked them what their names were.
I was shocked. Right in front of me was the Fred and George Weasley. Shaking my sad thoughts off about Fred's death and George's terrible depression. I smiled at them and held my hand out for a handshake. "Hello Fred and George, my name Aries. What are you doing in Diagon Alley? Where's your parents?", I asked in concern. They just smiled and pointed at the army of gingers ahead. After a while of talking we all seem to hit it off and said goodbye.
After a few more minutes of wandering around, I heard yelling, "Aries! ARIES! WHERE ARE YOU?!", happy I turned to the source and saw my daddy. But in my mad dash I bumped into a pair of legs. Falling to the floor on my bum. I looked up and shook in fear.
Right in front of me was my former father James Potter. He picked me up. Not knowing what to do I burst out crying, his wife Lily Potter tried to comfort me, but that only made me cry even more. "Daddy! I WANT DADDY!", I screamed. Suddenly I felt myself being moved in another pair of arms, breathing in their scent, I knew it was daddy.
Looking up at his grey eyes he looked at me worriedly, exhausted from my mini adventure I quickly fell asleep in his comfy arms, feeling safe and cozy.
Meanwhile Sirius looked up at his former friends accusingly, they tried to explain what had happened, but Sirius didn't care and apparated home. Leaving behind sorry and regretful people behind.
They truly lost their son, he didn't even look like them anymore, and when he cried when they touched him was like a stab in the heart. The couple pathetically mourned for their loss and watched their son Daniel the BWL. Shoving all thoughts of their oldest son out of their heads.
Chapter 7: Thoughts
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A New Star of Black | Aries Sirius Black
FanfictionMostly contains Sirius raising a physically three year old and mentally 25 year old Harry. After getting sent back to the past by an upset Fate. Harry Potter is finally with his family, however with the changes of the timeline. Harry is abandoned b...
