Prologue 1
Petunia Dursley had opened the door to her house after the bell rang. It was nighttime, petunia frowned, who would even be bothering at this time? She walked to the door and opened it just a bit so she could see whoever was on the other side. At first, when she couldn’t see anything, she muttered to herself about idiotic kids who have no respect for normal families like her family. However, just as she was about to close the door she noticed a baby. Not just a baby. But her sister's baby, “Henry? Ha-Harris? No. Harry? Right. Well who cares what the freaks name is.” Obviously, Petunia didn’t want to take her nephew. And she didn’t want his husband to see the freak as well. The best option would be to take it to the orphanage… But would the other freaks come after their family if she left Lily's son there. “If I gave the freak to another freak there won’t be any problem, I would say. It’s better with his own kind. Without making our, the normal people’s, lives more difficult and miserable.” The only problem was how was she going to find a freak to give his nephew.
Well, she was on her lucky day I guess. Because, just as she was about to pick the boy up. A black haired, tall man dressed in weird clothing ran towards her. Petunia was so startled that she went back a few steps. “Y-you are?..” Petunia tried. “I am Sirius Black, Harry’s godfather. I will take him with me.
You can’t take him.” Petunia almost fainted. “T-take i-it… I I dont want it a-anyways…” Sirius didn’t even care what she said. He just oblivated Petunia and went home with Harry.
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Sirius came to the Potter Cottage as fast as he could. The moment he heard the news. He couldn’t get there on time unfortunately. He sprinted into the house anyway. Saw his best friend's body lying on the floor, lifeless. Sirius stared at his best friend in shock, sadness and many more feelings he couldn’t explain. He was frozen on his knees. Frozen until he heard crying. Yes, crying. Sirius didn’t even think twice to look for the source of the crying sound. He found it. “Harry. Harry was alive. He survived. But what about… “ The Dark Lord’s robes were on the floor… “What happened here?” He was getting lost in his thoughts when he remembered Harry. He had to take him to a safe place. He had to take Harry. But the traitor, Peter Petegrew? What was he going to do about it?
Sirius’ first instinct was to go after Pettigrew. However, this was no time for foolishness. He had a godson he was to look after now. So, he picked Harry up and started to walk towards the door. He saw Hagrid. What was Hagrid even doing here? “Sirius! ‘arry is alive! Great! Gimme ‘arry.” Did Hagrid just demand him to give his godson to him? No way he, Sirius Black, was going to let that happen. They fought for a while about it. But then Sirius saw some muggles starting to gather. And with that, Hagrid got Harry. “Damn it!”
Well, if there was anything that Sirius was similar to his family about, it was his stubbornness. He, Sirius Bloody Black was going to get his godson back. And obviously, he did. He followed Hagrid secretly. Using James’ broom and invisibility cloak. (It was a good thing that James had taken it back from Dumbledore and he knew where it was, inside the cottage.)
Sirius had just gotten to Private Drive when he saw the muggle, probably Lily’s relative, reaching for Harry. The woman was taken aback when she saw Sirius sprint towards her. “Y-you are?..” With a serious voice “I am Sirius Black, Harry’s godfather. I will take him with me. You can’t take him.”
Petunia looked like she was going to faint. He didn’t care, he picked Harry up without listening to what the woman was even talking about. But, he knew he had to obligate her. Just for his and Harry’s safety. He went home with Harry after he cast the spell.
That day the blood wards didn’t inform Dumbledore of Harry’s “kidnapping”. Harry hadn’t been taken in. The wards weren’t active. Yet, that didn’t stop people to believe that it had activated and Harry started to live with the Dursley’s from this day on.