I was so excited to write this chapter!!! I'm so sorry for the late update, My mother took away my Wifi because I was "bad." I hope that my updating this long chapter is going to be okay. Thanks for all the support and love. Thank you, everyone, who reads, votes, follows and comments. You mean a lot to me soooooo, THANKS!!! AND, OMG ITS SIRIUS'S POV!!!!! And, continue reading the the the next chapter is when Harry meets... um a special someone...
Sirius POV-
"Remus Lupin" I breath. I was so scared to tell Harry that I had a husband. I was afraid that me being gay would scare him away. But, when he told me he didn't care I was easily the happiest man on earth.I look at him as he was playing with his fingers.
He looks so much like his father. From his black hair that won't stay flat, to his nose and chin. Everything is the same, except those eyes, the eyes of his mother, and that tiny scare shaped like a lightning bolt on his forehead. It was from the night of his fathers and mothers death.
The night was easily the worst night of my life.
I remember their screams. The screams that haunt me in my sleep. The screams that keep me from telling Harry the truth about his parents. I don't think I have the strength in me to tell him all that had happened. The trap that we fell into trying to stop the drug gang called the Deatheaters. The time when I saved their child, the one that I'm looking at right now, instead of them.
I remember the night when we were called by the president himself to give us the mission to stop the biggest drug Gang in the world. We had gotten their location from a phone signal picked up from right outside of California. I now know it was intentional, they wanted us to go there. They had all our names, all are close family's names, just they seemed like they knew everything. We got there, it was dead silent.
Then a shot. A shot that could have ended my life. But, I hid. I hid and watched my entire team get kidnapped. I just sat there under a large shelf scared, not knowing what to do. But, I got my self together to try and find my best friends, Lily and James. As I was walking around the building I could tell that this was not a place that held the Deatheaters. This was just an old building, that tricked my entire team. There was no one here, no people, just dusty old shelves with old cardboard.
Then I heard it from the end of the hallway. A scream. Then two. Then three. They just keep coming. I ran in that direction, slamming into the door that I heard the screams come from. I saw James holding a dead Lily in his arms. I looked at him horrified. The room was filled with my team. All of them are dead or injured. As I look around the room I notice that there was no guard here. They had left. They knew all these people were as good as dead.
"Sirius" I remember James voice saying. I just looked at him, noticing he was bleeding from his side. I try and put my hand to it and try and stop it from bleeding. "No Sirius. Look at me." I remember him telling me "They are finding our family's. They are going to kill Harry. Get out of here. Save my son. Save him please." I just look at him and shake my head. "I'm not leaving you," I screamed. Then the last thing I remember is him telling me to save Harry. To love him. And, respect all of his wishes. That's why when the Dursley's said Harry didn't want to spend the summer with me I didn't make him.
"Hey Sirius," Harry says pulling me out of my daydream. "I really don't mind if you're gay. I-I..." I see him look down back to his hands that are pushing at each other.
"What is it Harry," I ask trying to push all the thoughts out of my mind. He looks up from his hand to look at me.
"Oh, its nothing," he exclaims "Just tired that's all."
"Oh, okay. I'm going to go call Remus, I should be back before you fall asleep. But, if not goodnight Harry."
"Night," Harry says, laying down in his bed. I grab my phone and walk out of the room.
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