Tell me about the one who loved him - A Sirius Black Imagine
‘Professor Lupin? Er - I mean, Remus?’ asked Harry.
Remus looked at the young boy. His heart would always burst when he saw the young man. Each day he’d grow was a day he looked more like his father.
‘Yes Harry?’ replied Remus.
Harry sat at the table with his former professor. The Weasleys house was uncommonly quiet, he was not used for them not being there.
‘I was wondering… Sirius earlier, he said something about er… somebody he wanted to see for a very long time. Do you reckon who would that be?’
Remus’ face became serious.
‘I’ll take that as a yes, then’ said Harry, noticing Remus’s sudden expression.
Remus tried to smile to the young boy.
‘Who’s that person, then?’
‘He shouldn’t go… he’s going to make himself found’ Remus sighed.
‘Is that person could turn him in? We have to stop him!’ shouted Harry, getting up in a hurry.
‘Sit down, Harry… she won’t put him in danger, of that I’m sure. He’d just better leave the past where it is. I’ll try to find him later, put a stop to that.’
Harry sat down again, with more questions in his mind.
‘She?’ said Harry.