Cries Of Pain Alt. Ending


Harry was happy to finally be back with Sirius and Remus. He finally felt as if he could relax, like he was protected. Harry climbed into bed that night, and fell into a deep, well needed sleep.

Downstairs, Sirius was talking to Remus.

"What if they come here? What if Harry is taken again?"

Remus started to get annoyed. "Sirius, listen. The house is protected. Nothing more is going to happen."

Sirius still didn't feel satisfied. Remus was being reasonable , but what if he wasn't? He felt conflicted with all his emotions.

In the morning, Harry went downstairs to get himself some breakfast. When he got there, he heard the creaking of the front door.

"Sirius?" Harry called. He heard footsteps, and followed the noise into the living room. What he saw almost cause him to cry. Vernon was standing right there.

Harry looked around, hoping Sirius would be somewhere in the room, but didn't see him. He tried to make a run for the door, but his uncle grabbed his wrist first.

"You're coming back home. I don't care about any custody papers, I'll rip them into shreds if I have to. You belong to me."

Harry couldn't speak. What could he do? He felt his uncle crush his wrist even harder. He moaned as his bones were squeezed.

His uncle laughed at his pain. Harry was so angry, he finally found his voice.

"No-no! Get away from me! Sirius will hear you, and he'll come downstairs."

At this remark, Vernon became slightly nervous. Was this true? He placed his hand over Harry's mouth to keep him from speaking, blocking his nose at the same time.

Harry couldn't breath, and he was scared. Couldn't he have one peaceful night in his life? 'I'd rather die and go back to living with Vernon' he thought.

As if he heard him, Vernon's huge hands gripped Harry's neck. Harry felt a loud snap, and then incredible pain. He felt his body drop to the floor, weakening.

Vernon never really meant to kill him. Hurt him, yes, but never kill him. Knowing Harry's kind would be angry if they found out it was him, he fled.

Sirius woke up and stretched, today would be a good day. He would spend quality time with Harry, and hopefully bond with him some more. He made his way down the stairs, but stopped. There was a leg on the floor. He turned the corner and his worst nightmare came to life-it was Harry, sprawled across the ground life-less.

Harry heard someone calling his name, and then twisted in pain. Hands were shaking him, and it was incredibly painful. Harry opened his eyes to slits and tried to talk.

"S-sirius…" he rasped.

Sirius almost cried when he heard Harry's pained voice try to speak.

"It's alright Harry, I'm here."

Harry tried to get up, but found it to be a challenge. He started to feel tired and lightheaded.

Sirius went to call 911. It would be easier to bring him there. It was simpler to call an ambulance to pick him up than to pick him up and bring him through the fire place. Calling for Remus, Sirius saw Harry's eyes close, and he prayed to the god he didn't even believe in. He didn't want to loose him when he just got him back.

Harry woke up to a faint beeping. Why was he always in a hospital? He glanced around. What time was it? Harry saw Ron and Hermione sitting on the couch beside him, hands wrapped tightly around each other. He tried desperately to talk, but something was in his mouth, going down his throat.

Hermione was the first to notice his opened eyes. "Harry!" she shouted,"Oh my gosh, Ron! It's Harry! He's okay!"

Ron turned and looked at him. "Harry!"
Hermione rushed to go get Sirius while Ron went to get a nurse's attention. When Sirius came in, he was so relieved.

"Harry! I am so glad you're okay!"

Harry smiled but wasn't able to reply. A nurse came in and removed the tubes from his mouth. Harry's throat hurt badly, but he wanted to tell them.

"Sirius," Harry rasped, "Get him for doing this, get him back."

Sirius was confused. What was he talking about?

"Who? You must be delirious, no one hurt you. You fell down the stairs."

Remus rubbed Harry's head. "No Harry, you need rest. No one will hurt you."

Harry became frustrated. Why didn't they understand?

"Vernon, he did this."

Sirius looked at Remus. Looking at the expression on Harry's face, he knew he wasn't delirious at all. Sirius was angry, but at the same time, he was calm. He could deal with Vernon later, now he was just glad Harry was alive once again.

Everyone hugged Harry and vowed to pay more attention to him. Sirius kept a close watch on him as he recovered, and in November, he was able to go to school again. Everyone there was amazed at his fast recovery and of course how he survived a kidnap by the Dark Lord himself.

Harry smiled, and ran to catch up with his friends who were on their way to Hogsmeade.


*Hope you like it, I made this for all the people who didn't like my other ending. As you all may know, I'm horrible at endings and sometimes beginnings. Hope you read my other stories. If you would like any story, you can request it to me by PM. I may not do it, but I enjoy hearing what you like to read. :) *


P.S I am so sorry about the bad spacing, my computer is being a pain right now...