What Words Can Do (TOMARRY)

Year 5 ∆ Part 7

Harry would like to say that he came up with his brilliant plan shortly after the whole thing with Ginny. But he can't. In fact, he can't even say his idea came to him the next day. It wasn't for two weeks before he woke up at one in the morning with an idea. He threw a pillow over at Ron's bed, trying to wake him up.

"Unless we're going to potions, I need at least five more minutes," Ron said groggily. Harry just rolled his eyes and threw another pillow. With a huff, Ron rolled over. "Alright, what is it?"

"I know how to get to Tom," Harry whispered excitedly. "But I need to floo call Sirius for help."

"And why did you wake me up at this time?"

"Thought you'd want to know," Harry shrugged. "Now let's go to the common room. We can use the fire place down there."

Ron followed Harry out of the dorm and down the stairs. Harry sat in front of the fire place. In a second, the shape of Sirius Black took form in the fire. "Harry!" he smiled. "Do you know what time it is?"

"Yes, I do," Harry nodded. "But I need your help. Would it be at all possible if you could meet us somewhere like the Shrieking Shack tomorrow after lunch?"

"I mean, I guess," Sirius said, "but can I have at least a little bit of insight."

"Harry want to break his boyfriend out of Azkaban," Ron spoke up.

"You have a boyfriend?" Sirius asked. Harry blushed and nodded. "And this boyfriend of yours is in Azkaban?"

"Yes, but I can't tell you why right now," Harry said. "Just please meet Ron, Hermione, and I at the Shrieking shack tomorrow."

"Okay, fine. I'll see you there."

Sirius grumbled something about going back to his beauty sleep before disconecting the call.