Lovers Quarrel (Darry AU)

Who are you?

Harry's POV-
      The doctor had come in a few times to tell me about the extent of my injuries. I had a broken collarbone, serious bruising up and down my back, and other broken bones from previous beatings that didnt heal correctly. He told me that I was asleep for 2 days after the "beating" and that I would need to stay in the hospital for a couple more days to heal.

     I just sat their alone in my quiet room thinking about the school, what will happen to me, what happened to Dudley, What happened to my aunt and uncle. I know that they made my life hell but, they were always in my life. They were there since I was a baby. They might have hated me but they never did leave me. The longer I stayed in that quiet room the more I longed for my "family" back. The family that hurt me. The family that starved me. The family that didn't love me. That's the family I was starting to miss. I tried asking my nurses and my doctors what happened to them. They just answered with 'oh nothing sweetie' or 'they won't hurt you. You are safe here.' Well, I knew I was safe there. I just wanted to know where they are. Is that bad?

When the doctor came in on the 4rth day of my stay he brought in a social worker. I couldn't help but think 'finally someone who won't tell me shit that isn't true.'

"Hello Harry," the social worker said "I'm Spencer. And, ill be staying with you for a while. Just till your Godfather gets into town. I know you must be terribly lonely with no one here."

    I didn't really listen to what he had to say after that. What did he mean godfather? Did someone adopt me? Is that what that means? My mind was swimming with questions. What did that mean? Do I have more family? What the heck is going on?

"Harry? Are you okay?" Spencer said walking over to me placing his big palm on my unhurt shoulder. "W-what do you mean godfather?" I question. "Oh, well surely you knew that you had a godfather. It says in your chart that you visit him every summer."

    I was lost. I had absolutely no idea what he was talking about. I have never met my godfather. I didn't even now that I had one. "I don't k-know what you're talking about," I say feeling the heat rise to my cheeks.

    "So, you didn't know that you had a godfather and you never went to see him?" The doctor still in the room says. I just looked at him and shook my head. "Oh my, I must go inform the police. I will be back shortly." He says and walks out the door.

    I just look at Spencer now. Looking at how his glasses rest on his little nose. How his dark brown hair falls onto his face in the most perfect way. How his hazel eyes glisten through his glasses. He is really good looking. Heat rushes to my face and I look away from him.

    "Harry, how are you feeling?" Spencer says breaking the silence between us.

    I just look into his eyes, letting all my emotions flash through me. I didn't feel like talking, I just wanted to sit here in the presence of someone else. I want to take in as much of this feeling as I can. Because, you never know how long it will last.

     He understood. I could tell because he just pulled up a chair and sat next to my bed. He told me to talk when I was ready and he would answer all my questions if I had any. I had so many questions, but I didn't really want an answer anymore. I will wait until tomorrow. It can wait.

    We just sat there not talking for what felt like forever. The doctor came into the room a couple of times to talk to Spencer and me. I was told that my godfather would be here in the morning and that if I wanted, he could take me to live with him in the states. I didn't really know what to say so I just nodded. I just wanted to sleep. I didn't want to think. I wanted the darkness to surround me. I wanted to be free. Away from everything and everyone.

    I didn't have any dreams that night. I just slept. Letting all my worry's wait till the morning.

    "Harry," A voice said, Spencer, I recognized, "Harry, Please wake up. Your godfather is here." At the word godfather, I shot right up, braking my peaceful sleep. I looked around expecting to see him. The person that would become my family. But, it was just Spencer.

"Harry he is outside the room. Would you like him to come in" I just nodded. I wanted to so badly to meet him.

    Spencer went out into the hall, while a man with long black hair walked into the room. He was attractive and he had flowers in his hands. Beautiful red roses.

    He walked to my bed. I could see tears in his eyes, threading to spill.

    "Hello, Harry. I'm Sirius Black. Your godfather."

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