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Chapter 10

The Police

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Harry was gone again! Sirius couldn't believe it. He had failed Lily and James again. Sirius sat down at the kitchen table and buried his head in his hands.

'I'm such a horrible godfather' he thought

Sirius burst into tears. He wanted his godson back. The old Harry, not the monster he had become. It hurt him to see Harry the way he was. Cigarettes, beer what would be next? He wished Harry would go back to being his old happy self.

Remus walked into the kitchen and noticed Sirius crying. He went sit next to him and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Sirius what's wrong?"

"Harry ran away again!"

"Aw shit not again! What happened?"

"He was drunk and-"

"Drunk?"

"Yes, drunk! I told him that I didn't like the way he was acting and he thought that it meant that I didn't want him anymore."

"That's horrible! I'm going look for him"

"What's the point? He doesn't want to come home anyway"

"Sirius I think he would be better off here"

"Don't bother, he'll just run away again"

"Okay, whatever"

Remus went back downstairs into the basement. Sirius went into his room. He laid down on his bed and buried his head into his pillow.

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Harry was running down a deserted alleyway. Sirius had really blown it this time. He was definitely never going back. He would rather go hungry than do back to that hellhole.

"Hey you!"

Harry spun around. Standing in back of him was a little boy of around ten. He was wearing expensive looking clothing so Harry suspected that he was from the a wealthy muggle family.

"What do you want?" Harry asked

"Get out of here you filthy peasant! You dirty people belong in hell so get the hell out of this neighbourhood!"

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me, get out of here!"

Harry got annoyed at this little shit. He grabbed him by the front of his 'wealthy' clothing and threw him to the ground. The poor kid had a frightened look on his face. Harry jumped on him and broke a couple of his ribs. Harry bent down and started banging his fists into the boys face and stomach. The boy started to cry.

Harry jumped up and was about to kick the boy when he saw flashing blue and red lights. All the colour drained from Harry's face. It was the police!