Authors note: Hello everyone

I wrote this not long after I wrote the last chapter but forgot. I don't really know where this story is going and it's not great so I don't know if I'll keep going with it.

I hope you have a good day.


Harry looked down at his bag.

Do we have to leave so soon?" He looked up at his godfather.

"The Ministry doesn't believe you're dead; there's no proof. We have to keep moving if you don't wanna get caught."

Have sighed, picked up his bag and slung it over his shoulders.

They both headed outside.

Harry glanced over in the direction of the beach before taking Sirius's hand.

They disappeared with a loud crack.


"Hand him over!"

Harry froze.

Sirius's grip on his hand tightened.

"You have up until the count of three to hand him over! We have permission to kill!"

"It'll be fine." Sirius whispered to him.

Harry felt Sirius's grip loosen and before he knew what was happening he was being pushed towards the group of aurors.

One of the aurors grabbed onto Harry's wrists while the other shot stunning spells at Sirius.

Harry tried to pull his hands free but the auror's grip was too strong.