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All is fair in the game called love	By : Sasunarufan13 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 29070 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter nor profit from it. J.K. Rowling owns everything.

Chapter List
- 17
- 18
- 19
Author's note: Only one exam left *falls down*

Thanks to the following reviewers: Madamdragon; kain (Ron is a lost cause, but I have plans for Hermione in the sequel, because I like her. And yeah, sorry for the rushed ending of their friendship ^^; Pansy won't stay quiet for long either); unneeded

I hope you'll like this chapter!

Chapter 18: Dreaded lesson

"From who's the note?" Blaise asked curiously.

Harry folded the note. "From Dumbledore. He has arranged our first lesson."

"I don't like how that sounds." Draco frowned dissatisfied.

"Neither do I, but it's not like I have a choice." Harry sighed.

"Are you visiting Lupin and Black again today?" Draco asked, grabbing some toast.

Harry nodded. Today was Saturday; he had made it a routine to visit Remus and Sirius every Saturday to catch up and to generally spend more time with them.

"Too bad I can't come too. Sev wants to see me." Draco pouted, not wanting to let Harry out of his sight. He still didn't realize how possessive that sounded.

"I'll tell them you said hello." Harry smiled.

Draco snorted.

Something red caught Harry's eyes, but he quickly looked away when he saw that Ron had entered the Great Hall, together with Hermione. Harry was still hurt by Ron's reaction in general, but resolved to not think about that. What's done, was done.

Half an hour later, Harry made his way to Remus' quarters, Ruby following next to him. His other cat, Sapphire, was walking in front of him, tail in the air and Garin was sleeping in his neck. He arrived at the portrait guarding the rooms.

"Padfoot rules." Harry rolled his eyes when he said the password. It was obvious Sirius had chosen the password. The portrait smiled and flew open.

"Good morning, cub." Remus greeted, smiling and appeared in the living room.

Harry breathed the calming scent of fire and wood in that hung in the air and smiled back. "Hello Remus. Where is Sirius?" He asked, looking around.

A loud bark and a vicious hiss startled him and he turned around to see Padfoot standing in the doorway of the bedroom glaring at Sapphire.

"Sapphire, come here, girl." Harry patted his leg and after glaring at Padfoot, she walked over to Harry, spinning and butting his leg with her head.

Padfoot turned back into his human form.

"Did you have to bark at Sapphire?" Remus sighed and sat down on the couch.

"I don't like cats." Sirius sniffed and sat down next to Remus. He smiled at Harry. "Hey pup."

"Morning, Sirius." Harry greeted back and sat down in a chair across from the two men.

"How have you been?" Remus asked lightly, but his eyes were showing his concern.

"I'm fine. Just a bit tired from the Occlumency lessons and the Quidditch practice. Draco can be a real slave driver sometimes. How are you?" Harry asked, relaxing in the chair. Sapphire jumped on his lap, started purring and stretched out when Harry stroked her back.

"Some students are a pain in the ass – "

"Sirius!"

"But I'm fine. I never thought I would enjoy teaching. Of course it's awesome I get to see my godson every day and mess with Moony." Sirius grinned.

Remus rolled his eyes. "Don't pay attention to him. He's being hyper again with no apparent reason."

"Say, Harry, where is your blond attachment?" Sirius asked, shifting on the couch until he was lying down with his legs on Remus' legs. Remus looked down at them with raised eyebrows and poked them a few times, but sighed when Sirius didn't pull his legs back.

"Do you mean Draco?" Harry asked confused.

"Of course; do you know any other blond attachment?" Sirius said amused.

Harry blushed. "He's not an attachment! He had to speak with Snape." He shrugged.

"So, how far are your Occlumency lessons?" Remus asked curiously, absently tracing patterns on Sirius' leg.

"It's going well! I can keep Snape out of my head for ten minutes now." Harry replied enthusiastically.

"That's fantastic, Harry! We're proud of you!" Sirius grinned.

"Yeah." Harry smiled, but then bit on his lower lip.

"What's the matter, cub?" Remus asked, recognizing the biting on the lip as something Lily used to do when she was worrying about something.

"Dumbledore sent me a note." Harry mumbled and handed over the note.

Sirius sat up and read the note together with Remus. They both frowned.

"I don't get a good feeling with this." Sirius growled.

"Me neither." Remus shook his head.

"I know, but it's not like I have a choice. I mean, he's the Headmaster and most of the Light side worships him. It's pathetic really." Harry muttered.

"We can't do much about this." Remus said, obviously frustrated with that. "Just promise us you watch out for yourself and use as much Occlumency as you can."

"Yeah. I was planning on doing that." Harry nodded. "I just wish this war will be over soon."

Sirius and Remus looked at each other and then back at their godson. "We hope that too, pup." Sirius said softly.

"Your father send you a letter." His godfather said and handed over the letter.

Draco nodded and opened the letter. His father's elegant handwriting greeted him and his eyes shot from one side to the other while he read.

'Dear son

I'm glad to hear that you and Harry are well. Send my greetings to him. I hope that you're right and that Harry will survive Slytherin. Although I doubt he will have problems that he can't face seeing as you told me about his fall out with his so called friends. It's good that Harry knows where his true alliances lie. Try to support him because I have a feeling that there will be repercussions for Harry's decision to break up with his friends.

I hope you won't get noticed much by the Headmaster. Here is all well. I am currently residing in one of our estates near Gloucester. So far everything has been calm. No need to worry.

Until the next letter.

All my love

Your father.'

Draco looked up from the letter. "Why didn't he send this with the owl post?"

"He was afraid that the owls are being checked." Snape answered.

"Oh." Draco nodded in understanding.

"How have you been, Dragon?" Snape asked and sat down in the chair across from the blond boy, letting his mask of the stern teacher fall.

"Great. I'm doing well in school and the Quidditch practices are going fantastic. I'm hundred percent sure we're going to win the cup this year." Draco smirked. "After all we have the best Seeker of the school in our team now."

"So, Potter isn't having problems fitting in?" Snape asked, lifting an eyebrow.

"None at all. The only problems he has, are the Gryffindorks. Almost everyone from that House sides with the Weasel and the Know-It-All. They haven't done much outside glaring, but I suspect something will happen soon." Draco replied.

"What does Potter think of that?"

"He's upset, but that's understandable. He spends his time either with me and Blaise or with his godparents and with you. Although I have seen him speaking with Longbottom and Thomas. I'm surprised Longbottom had the guts to stand up against his House." Draco mused. Then he smirked again. "Anyway, I'm sure we can take Gryffindork a few notches down with the first Quidditch match."

Snape leaned back in his chair and smirked too. "Yes, I can't wait to see Minerva's face when her team loses. I never thought I would say this, but I'm glad we have Potter in our Quidditch team."

Draco chuckled.

An hour later, Draco decided it was time to head back to his dorms. "See you in class, uncle Sev."

Snape nodded. "Tell Potter he has to come to my quarters at eight thirty for his Occlumency lesson."

"Will do." Draco smiled.

"Potter, what's the matter with you? Why aren't you using Occlumency?" Snape asked annoyed, lowering his wand. They were practicing for an hour and so far, Snape had easily broken down Harry's mind shield within a few minutes. "I know you can do better than this, so why aren't you trying? I won't have you wasting my time."

Harry fell into a nearby chair. "I'm sorry." He muttered. "I'm just… distracted. I'm sorry I have wasted your time; I'll go back to the dorms."

A wand against his chest stopped him.

"Why are you so distracted?" Snape inquired and lowered his wand when he saw that Harry wasn't leaving.

"It's stupid." Harry mumbled, a blush of shame coloring his cheeks.

"Probably." Snape agreed dryly. "But I still want to know."

"Can I ask you a question, sir?"

Snape nodded surprised.

"Can the Headmaster use Legilimency?"

"Yes, he's quite fluent in it. Why do you ask?"

"He sent me a note this morning." Harry muttered and gave Snape the note.

Snape opened the note; his black eyes flashed from one side of the note to the other side. When he was done reading, he calmly folded the parchment and gave it back to Harry. "Potter, do you suspect the Headmaster will use Legilimency on you?"

Harry began to fidget, not really sure if Snape was mad at him or not. "I don't know. It's possible, isn't it?"

"You're not as stupid as I thought. Maybe there is hope for you." Snape mused.

Harry's head shot up in surprise.

"Unfortunately you have to attend Albus' lesson less he gets suspicious, but I think it would be … prudent if one of your pets joined you." Snape said. "Now, do you think you can at least make an effort to shield your mind?"

Harry smiled weakly and nodded.

On the sixth of October, Harry was a wreck. He hadn't slept well and had worried all day long about what would happen in the lesson with Dumbledore. He had no Occlumency lesson this night, due to his lesson with the Headmaster, but Snape had assured him everything would be fine as long as he didn't look Dumbledore in the eye and when he had to, he just had to use Occlumency.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine." Draco said and rubbed Harry's arm soothingly. "I wait for you in the common room."

"You don't have to. I don't know when I'll be back." Harry smiled weakly.

He and Draco were sitting in the common room in front of the fireplace. They had come to their common room as soon as they had finished their dinner. Well, as soon as Draco had finished his dinner considering all Harry had done, was shoving his food all over his plate. Draco had urged him to eat, but had given up after several failed attempts.

"Don't care. I just wait until you show up." Draco replied in a final tone.

Harry just shook his head, but didn't have the energy to argue further. He casted a Tempus spell and saw that he had only five more minutes until his lesson started.

With a sigh, he stood up. "I guess I'll see you later, Draco."

Draco nodded. "Good luck." He said softly and he felt the invisible body of Ruby stroking his leg briefly when he followed his master. Garin was curled around Ruby's neck, the last time Draco had seen him. Sapphire had apparently wanted to join her master too, judging by the loud meow's she had produced, but it hadn't been possible to take her too, because she couldn't turn invisible. It looked like she was scowling now on Harry's previous occupied seat.

Draco sighed and grabbed his Arithmancy book. He might as well do something useful while waiting for his crush.

Just go in. Nothing will happen. What's the worst he can do anyway? Poisoning me with his lemon drops? , Harry snorted at that thought. Despite his pep talk, his hands still trembled when he knocked on the door of Dumbledore's office.

"Come in." Dumbledore's voice called.

Harry took a deep breath and opened the door. He felt Ruby slipping inside and wondered too late if Dumbledore would be able to see his pets. After all, he could see through invisibility cloaks. Shit. How would he explain the presence of Ruby and Garin? Don't worry about the pets, professor, they're just here to make sure you behave? That would go smooth.

Harry closed the door behind him and glanced at Dumbledore's face to see if he had noticed the animals. There was no sign that Dumbledore knew about the animals' presence. Surely, if he had noticed them, he would have said something about them? Seeing as the Headmaster didn't say anything about them, Harry figured he could relax a bit.

Meanwhile, Dumbledore felt as if he was being watched, but he shook that feeling off. The only ones in his office now were he, Harry and Felix. Nobody else. Maybe he should limit his conversations with Alastor; his paranoia was contagious.

He smiled gently. "Harry, my dear boy, take a seat, please."

Reluctantly, Harry took the seat in front of Dumbledore's desk. He looked around and saw that everything he had broken last year was repaired again.

"So, Harry, I heard that you had quite a few eventful weeks." Dumbledore began, his eyes only dimly twinkling.

Harry looked confused. "Eventful, sir?"

"Yes, I heard you ended your friendship with Mister Weasley and Miss Granger. I'm sorry to hear that. But Harry, why did you do that?" Dumbledore asked disappointed.

"We just… drifted apart. They still couldn't accept that Draco is now my friend too and I guess I just got tired of that." Harry shrugged, avoiding the Headmaster's gaze.

Dumbledore sighed. "Well, it is your choice, though I hope you reconcile with them eventually. It is a shame if your friendship of five years would end liked this because of Mister Malfoy."

Harry didn't reply.

"Now, on to the reason of this appointment. I would like to teach you Occlumency and Defence against the Dark Arts, so you will be better prepared to face Tom eventually. I think we will start with Occlumency tonight. What do you think of that, Harry?" Dumbledore smiled.

"Fine with me." Harry replied politely.

"Fantastic! Now unfortunately, before we begin with practice, you will have to read the theory about it." Dumbledore said and placed a book in front of Harry who took it and began to read.

Basically, the book told him what Occlumency exactly was, where it came from and the instructions on how to accomplish it. The author advised him not to practice it on his own, because then you couldn't be sure if you succeeded or not.

"Have you finished reading?"

Harry nodded and closed the book.

"Excellent! Stand up, please and try to clear your mind." Dumbledore instructed.

Harry almost rolled his eyes; this was just a waste of his time. He already had covered this with Snape weeks ago. But seeing as he didn't want to raise suspicion, he dutifully closed his eyes and cleared his mind.

"Good, now imagine that you build a wall to protect your thoughts." He heard Dumbledore saying.

Quickly, he imagined his clear bubble like shield and closed it around his thoughts. He may not be a fully skilled Occlumens, but he was confident his shield would last a quarter of an hour.

"Have you done that?"

Harry nodded again and his his fists behind his back.

"All right. Harry, I want you to open your eyes and look at me. I will cast the Legilimency spell and try to enter your mind. Don't worry when your shield falls. It's our first lesson; you'll get better on it." Dumbledore reassured him smiling.

If only you knew, you old coot, Harry snorted inwardly.

"Legilimens." Dumbledore said and was prepared to take a good look at Harry's memories. He was immensely surprised when instead of entering the boy's thoughts; he was met with a wall that pushed him back into his own mind. What had just happened?

Dumbledore looked surprised. "Harry, that was a strong wall. I knew you're strong, but to succeed in having such a strong wall, it's marvelous. Unless, are you already practicing with someone else?" He asked, keeping his suspicion out of his voice.

Harry blinked surprised. "Practice? No sir, this is the first time I attempted to shield my thoughts since Snape kicked me out of his office. Guess I was lucky just now." He lied, keeping up his façade of surprise.

"Professor Snape, Harry." Dumbledore corrected him automatically. He smiled, even though he was still suspicious. "Well then, let's practice again."

For two hours, Dumbledore attempted to enter Harry's mind. A few times, Harry let him and showed an innocent memory, like listening to Flitwick in class, as to not arouse any suspicion.

At ten p.m., Dumbledore called an end to the lesson, heavily frustrated that he hadn't been able to look at more important thoughts of the boy. He knew the boy must have had lessons before and he resolved himself to interrogate Snape about it. He was the only one in the school, who knew both Legilimency as well as Occlumency, besides himself.

Dumbledore told Harry to rest for a bit on the chair while he ordered some tea. It was time to use the powder.

"Harry, did you receive any visions of Voldemort in the past few months?" He asked interested.

"No, not since he sent me that dream of the Ministry. I think he's keeping a low profile for now. Can't say I miss those visions." Harry shivered.

"Yes, I can understand that." Just like he had expected; the combination of the strong wards at the Black's house, combined with his new found skill in Occlumency had severely weakened the bond between the boy and Tom. That wouldn't do. He needed those visions to keep track of Tom's actions. Thankfully, he had prepared himself for this situation.

Dumbledore stood with his back to Harry and made use of that fact to quickly drop a pinch of the powder in Harry's cup and stirred the tea quickly before turning around to hand over the tea.

"Thank you." Harry mumbled and took a sip of the tea. He didn't want to drink it, but he didn't dare to refuse. Despite the heat, Harry managed to gulp it down in ten minutes. He stood up and placed his cup down.

"Thank you for the tea and the lesson, professor." Harry said politely.

Dumbledore chuckled. "Don't thank me, my dear boy. Get a good night rest; you earned it. I'll send you a note regarding our next meeting."

"Okay." Harry nodded and tapped discreetly on his pants, signaling to Ruby that he was leaving.

On the way to the dungeons, Harry began to get a headache. He groaned softly and rubbed his temples in an attempt to relieve the pain. It didn't have much effect and he cursed softly.

Draco perked up when he saw Harry entering the common room and sighed relieved. "Harry, how are you?" He asked softly and closed his Arithmancy book.

"I'm fine, except for a headache." Harry sighed.

"Do you need a potion?" Draco asked concerned.

Harry shook his head and groaned when the movement made his headache worse. "No, I just need some sleep."

"All right, let's get some sleep." Draco said softly and together they walked to their dorm, slipping in their beds, but both failed to notice that Nott's bed was empty.

An hour later, Draco was woken by a terrified scream. He shot up in bed and looked frantically around, trying to spot the source of the scream. His heart seemed to stop for a moment when he saw who screamed. It was Harry.

Harry was screaming his lungs out, his eyes shut tightly and his arms and legs were trashing wildly while his back arched unnaturally. It looked like he was having a seizure.

Immediately, Draco jumped out of bed and was at Harry's side, trying to calm him down. He grabbed Harry's flaying arms and tried to wake him up. "Harry! HARRY! WAKE UP!"

It didn't work. If anything, Harry's thrashing got wilder and Draco had troubles with not getting hit.

"What the fuck is going on here?" Blaise asked wide eyed, looking freaked out.

"Got get Snape! Now, Blaise!" Draco snapped and narrowly avoided a foot to his hip.

Blaise scrambled out of bed and hurried out the room.

"Come on, Harry. Please, snap out of it!" Draco begged and ducked down to avoid a fist. His eyes widened when he saw Harry bringing his hands to his eyes, as if to scratch them out. Draco swore and grabbed Harry's hands, holding them down above his head. "Oh no, you don't! You're not ruining those beautiful eyes!" He growled and struggled to hold Harry down.

Draco was so focused on keeping Harry down that he did not see how Garin sunk his teeth in Harry's ankle or how Ruby bit in Harry's side. The two bites glowed for seven seconds and Ruby and Garin released their master. As soon as the glowing ended, Harry's thrashing was reduced to an occasional shudder.

Draco almost sobbed in relief and his head fell down on Harry's chest, listening to Harry's heartbeat that was calming down.

This was how Snape and Blaise found them.

A few minutes earlier…

Snape woke up to an incessant meowing. He frowned, grabbed his wand and opened the door to his quarters. He looked down and raised an eyebrow when he saw Potter's cat standing there.

"Go back to Potter." He growled.

Sapphire bared her teeth and pawed at his pants.

"Stop it, stupid cat." Snape hissed and tried to shake off the paws.

Sapphire growled and with one quick jump, she had Snape's wand in her mouth and she ran away with it.

"That bloody cat! How dare… Potter's going to pay for this!" Snape growled and hurried after the cat.

He walked briskly past Blaise, who opened his mouth and closed it again, confused, when he saw Snape walking to their dorm.

When Snape finally could catch his wand again, he saw the cat sitting on Potter's bed, dropping his wand on the sheets. He frowned when he saw his godson lying on Potter.

"Draco, why are you lying on Potter?" Snape asked dryly and retrieved his wand, scowling at the cat.

Draco looked up relieved. "Thank Merlin, you're here. We all woke up because Harry was screaming his lungs out and it looked like he had a seizure. I didn't know what to do."

Snape's frown deepened when he looked at the pale, sweaty face of Potter, who was still shuddering.

They were all startled when Harry shot up, yelling "NO!" He looked around frantically and immediately, Draco embraced the boy, pulling him to his chest, running his hands soothingly over Harry's back.

"Calm down, everything is all right. You're safe." Draco murmured in Harry's ear, his hot breath caressing Harry's ear and neck.

Harry took a shuddering breath and tried to calm down, burying his face in Draco's warm shoulder.

"Potter, can you tell me what you dreamt off?" Snape asked softly, gesturing to Blaise to leave the room.

"Blood. Everywhere blood." Harry shuddered again, bile rising up when he remembered the vision. Sapphire and Ruby cuddled against his back and Garin curled around his stomach. Harry took a deep breath and continued, "Voldemort is happy. He – he was in some sort of torture room and there were everywhere bodies. He – he and some others were torturing Muggles. He was having… fun. There were people whose neck was broken, some had – had lost limbs and by some persons were the – the heart or other intestines removed." Harry retched and vomited on the floor.

Snape vanished the vomit and Draco conjured a glass of water and helped Harry drink it.

"This isn't possible. You haven't had any visions since last year. You're now even using Occlumency. How is this possible?" Snape asked frustrated and sat down. "Unless… No, he wouldn't." He muttered. "Potter, did you eat or drink something when you were with the Headmaster?"

"Euhm, he gave me tea." Harry answered, his throat raw and he winced.

"That damn fool!" Snape cursed and his eyes burned. "I need to take a sample of your blood, Potter."

"Do you think Dumbledore has slipped something in Harry's tea?" Draco asked angrily, tightening his arms around Harry. Harry's head fell onto Draco's shoulder and he was tired. He just wanted to go back to sleep and forget the horrible vision.

"I suspect it, yes. Hold out your arm, Potter." Snape ordered and took the blood sample. "I suggest you try to get some sleep." He said and disappeared from the room.

Draco looked down and smiled softly when he saw Harry sleeping. Oh well. He didn't want to move anyway. Careful, he shifted Harry and himself until they were under the sheets. He pulled Harry to his side and softly pressed his lips to Harry's forehead. "Sleep well, my little lion."

The next day, Snape told Sirius and Remus about Harry's vision and Dumbledore's possible involvement and he could barely restrain them from going to kill the Headmaster. Instead of getting revenge, they spent the whole day with their godson, trying to keep him distracted.

Draco was with them too and Remus was getting suspicious with how the Malfoy son acted around Harry. It almost looked like… No, that was a ridiculous thought. Remus shook his head and chuckled when he saw that Sirius had turned into Padfoot and was licking Harry's face.

Days later, Snape was cornered by Dumbledore and was asked if he had given Potter Occlumency lessons. Thankfully for his Occlumency skill, he could lie easily and managed to convince the Headmaster that no, he wasn't given lessons to the brat. Certainly not. He had better things to do with his time. Dumbledore was satisfied and walked away.

Meanwhile, Snape had discovered what Dumbledore had slipped into Potter's tea. The powder, imported from the Amazon forest, would open the mind of the person who had absorbed it and give free reign to visions. Seeing as Potter had a connection with the Dark Lord, his mind would be open to anything the Dark Lord would see or think. The powder was dangerous. If the dose was too strong, it would cause permanent damage to the brains and the heart. The dose in Harry's tea had been too strong. The only thing that had saved his health, was the other poison that Snape had detected in Potter's blood. He didn't know where the poison had come from and how it had ended up in Potter's blood, but it had neutralized the effects of the powder. Now, Snape was searching for an antidote so the boy wouldn't suffer too much from and he had to figure out a way to keep Potter away from the Headmaster.

On the fourteenth of October, Sirius was called to Dumbledore's office. When he arrived there, he had to hold himself back form killing the old man. Somehow, someday, he would get his revenge.

"Ah, Sirius, my boy. I'm afraid I have a mission for you." Dumbledore said gravely.

"A mission?"

"Yes. I want you to go to Transylvania. You have to investigate the area there. I have received messages, claiming there is a source of Dark Magic. You have to search for the source and report back immediately if you find it." Dumbledore explained.

"What? No. Send some bloody Aurors to do it. It's their fucking job, for Merlin's sake! I can't leave Harry alone." Sirius protested fiercely.

"Sirius, Harry is well protected. You don't need to worry about him. There will be two Aurors accompanying you, but we need your knowledge of Dark Magic."

"Hell no! I won't do it!"

"Mister Black, you will do as told. I would hate it if young Harry would be separated from you for a long time. He just got you back." Dumbledore's voice was cold.

Sirius gritted his teeth, but admitted defeat. For now. "Fine, when do I have to leave?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

One obstacle less to worry about…

That evening, Sirius had his arms full with a terrified Harry who was clinging to him.

"No, I don't want you to go!" Harry cried softly.

"Hey, don't cry. I promise I'll be back soon. You won't have time to miss me, pup." Sirius soothed him and hugged him tightly.

"But what if you die?"

"I'm not going to die. Do you really think I would leave you and Moony behind? Death won't have enough strength to keep me away from you. I swear I'll be back." Sirius began to rock Harry; lulling him to sleep.

The last thing that Harry thought before sleep claimed him was 'I hope he comes back. I don't want to lose him again…'

The next day Sirius was pulled to the side by Remus.

"Don't you dare to die, Black! I can't have you leaving me too! If you dare to die, I will drag you back from the death and beat the crap out of you!" Remus hissed.

"I won't die, I swear. I'll come back, Moony." Sirius whispered and hugged the other man. "Take care of our cub, all right?"

Remus nodded and watched Sirius walking away. The upcoming days would be hard.

Over the next days, Harry couldn't be persuaded to eat much. He had retreated in himself and was constantly worried that something would happen to Sirius. Draco could do nothing but watch helplessly how his crush was getting more and more depressed as each day without any news from Sirius went by.

Then, on the night of the twentieth – third of October, Sirius returned. Sadly, it wasn't a happy reunion. One of the Aurors had brought him. Sirius had been caught by a Dark wizard and was tortured. He had four broken ribs, of which one had punctured his lung; his right leg and left arm where broken in different places; huge gashes, of which blood was dripping off, were littered over his chest and back and he had a huge wound on his head. He had lost a lot of blood and had fallen into a coma.

Harry and Remus had rushed immediately to the Hospital wing when they heard what happened and were shocked by what they saw. Remus' legs trembled and he sank down on a chair; Harry kept standing. He was in too much shock to function properly.

"How bad is it?" Remus whispered, tears leaking out the corners of his eyes. "Will he wake up?"

Pomfrey looked at them sadly. "I honestly don't know. Right now, I'm not even sure if he'll survive the night. There is a lot of damage. I'm sorry; I'll do what I can."

AN2: Hm, a bit OOC for which I apologize. So what did you think of it? Please leave your thoughts behind in a review!

Oh yes, I don't know if I mentioned it already but the pairings in the story will be: DracoxHarry, RonxHermione (though not really mentioned); LuciusxSnape (side pairing) and SiriusxRemus (they get some scenes of their own)

See you all next Tuesday!

Love and cuddles

Melissa
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