Anon's HP Fics
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Harry’s hands cramp and shake as writes his lines on dotted paper. I must not tell lies. Each letter is painstakingly, properly formed, equal heights and properly rounded. Anything less would mean re-writing the entire page and Harry doesn’t want to do that.
Across the room, Umbridge stares at Harry, her eyes appearing enlarged by the glasses perched at the end of her nose.
“Keep writing, Potter.”
A loud knock echoes around the room and Harry jumps, startled.
“Stay put.” Umbridge scowls at him, and gets up to see who it is. She opens the classroom door.
Oh, Merlin. It’s Sirius.
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Aka. Sirius gets his godson away from Umbridge and makes sure Harry knows that he's loved.
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- Part 1 of Anon's HP Fics
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"Ready to lose, baby Potter?" Sirius asks, his voice lively and thrilled with a tad edge of competitive mocking. His eyes haven't completely lost their sullen, broken look from Azkaban, yet Sirius looks better and far more handsome than Harry has ever seen him outside of photographs.
Harry laughs, equally ecstatic and thrilled. Sirius is alive. Voldemort is dead. They're living together just like Sirius promised him so many years ago - Harry is finally living with family that loves him, and he loves in return.
Life has never been this good.
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- Part 2 of Anon's HP Fics
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"Harry, Hermione!" There's a short laugh. Bill imagines Fleur hugging them. "What's going on?"
"We were actually hoping to talk to Bill?" Hermione says, and Bill let's his head thump against the hallway wall where he's hidden. He's not managing his lycantropy symptoms well and the last thing he wants to do is blow up at his little siblings' friends. Nonetheless, he goes to see what they want.
Harry and Hermione glance at him, them at each other, silently communicating.
"We made wolfsbane." Harry says, which is just about the last thing Bill expected. "A dose for everyday for a week and a bit extra. From Professor Snape's notes. I don't know if we got it right, but if you want - it's yours."
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- Part 3 of Anon's HP Fics
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Harry sits in front of the Gryffindor fireplace, fiddling with the Marauders’ Map. Ron, Hermione and most of the other Gryffindor students have already retreated to their dorms for the night, but Harry lingers. So much has happened in the past few weeks since Harry told Sirius about Umbridge and her seven-hour long blood quill detentions. It’s quite literally been life changing. Umbridge had been fired, gone to trial and sentenced to Azkaban, Fudge had been forced to resign, and Sirius had gotten his trial and was declared innocent.
Sirius had promised to talk to him tonight. He hadn’t specified how or what time in his owl – hence Harry staying up by the fire with Marauders’ Map in one hand and his father’s invisibility cloak in the other.
The fire crackles, sending a few sparks towards the map. Harry quickly bats them away, and resumes studying it. This late, there’s barely anyone in the castle hallways–
Harry freezes. He rubs his eyes, wondering if he’s hallucinating, but no it’s still there.
Sirius O. Black is on the fourth floor. In Hogwarts.
Sirius is here.
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- Part 4 of Anon's HP Fics
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Sirius Black wakes up from a two year coma from the end of Harry's fifth year and finds himself in a changed world under Voldemort's grasp. His first priority hasn't changed: protect Harry.
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- Part 5 of Anon's HP Fics