Comfort And Death (3)
Ader the death of Regulas Black, you take confinement in Sirius who cared for you like a sister after Regulas died, becoming each others person, you stay at the Blackhouse,After having a hard time griefing one night you go to the place Regulas died
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July 31th 1981
“Goodmorning,” I mumbled walking down the stairs. “Did you send Harry's birthday present already, I’m sure he’ll love the little broom you picked out for him,” I said to Sirius sitting down at the table.
“Yes, the owl had taken it this morning,” Sirius said eating the food Remus had just made. “This is really good,” He said with a mouthful of food.
“Yeah, it’s like a professional cook made me,” Remus chuckled making me chuckle, I dug into my food starving. “Kreature could you go grab the mall,” Remus asked not looking behind him.
“I can get it, it’s no worry,” I said to Remus getting up from my stop and walking over to the mall, Kreature followed me over and opened the mailbox for me, outside was cooled and leaves were already started to fall around London.
“What's in the mail?” Sirius asked digging into his second plate of food of the morning. “Any new magazines?” He asked making me chuckle.
“No, nothing for me, you guys can sort through it,” I huffed tossing the mail on the table and sat back down on the chair. “This is really good though Remus,” I said repeated Sirius and munching down on my eggs.
The day had gone by as normal, even know it had been four years since Regulas had passed the tension in the house was weird, no one could say his name without the other one breaking down into tears, usually Sirius and I, Remus was the caretaking of us two, making sure he had eaten and didn’t start isolating ourselves from everyone.
“Does anyone wanna play cards?” Remus asked as we all sat in the living room listening to the radio. “Or not,” He chuckled as Sirius and I had listened to him.
“Just in!” The radioman called out. “I am getting live news that apparently the dark lord has perished!” He said, Sirius and I both jumped up and looked at the radio. “This is not false news people, the dark lord has perished!” He shouted, the three of us looked at eachother.
“What the hell?” I asked looking at the two. The boys put their hands out for me to shut up so we could continue listening to the radio.
“An infant!” He called out, the radioman had. “The only survivor of the attack tonight,” The man said running out of excitement. “Lily and James Potter have been attacked, killed, their infant Harry Potter is the only one who has survived this attacked,” Tears streamed down my face again, I dropped my drink on the wood ground and was unsure of what to do.
“I need to go!” Sirius called out running out of the room, Remus quickly followed him and I had falling back onto the couch, feeling the pain I had felt almost four years ago.
“The boy who survived,” The radioman said. “The Dark Lord is gone!” He shouted cheers from people behind him were heard, laughs and giggles but this house was again filled with tears.
“No,” I cried outputting my hands on my head. “NO,” I screamed rolling to my side and curling into a ball, the couch slowly became soaked with my tears. I hadn’t cared, Sirius’ screams were heard from the other room.
“Harry Potter, the boy who lived,” The radioman said creating a slogan that would follow Harry for the rest of his life. “Everyone celebrated tonight! We’re free!” He yelled then the radio cut, the house was now filled was sobs and screams again after four years.
“We’re going to get Harry, are you coming?” Remus asked with tears going down his face. “It’s what James and Lily would have wanted,” He said, I got up from the couch, using the wall the hold me up.
