Maybe he should have called an ambulance right away. The wand also chooses the wizard ;. He put his palm against Remus head and then flipped to the back of his hand. Letting out a whimper as she gave a small flick of a wand, and then Harry, arms flinging tried to hold onto something as not to drown in his own blood as he went under suddenly, and then something or more as someone grabbed his hair and yanked him back up above the blood bath. Harry was shunned by the whole school after the parseltongue incident. Sirius caught one of his hands in his own. Okay, he cut her off. Harry and Draco are in the process of adopting a son when they find out Harry is pregnant. A million other ways this could have gone. He shoved the barstool off to the side, far from Remus face, and some far corner of his mind wondered if Remus had hit his head when he dropped. Yeah, Sirius said. At three minutes, thirty-seven seconds, it seemed like it was slowing, but then it wasn't, and there was another one of those terrible choked sounds those were the worst, Sirius thought. Six minutes and sixteen seconds., Can you do me a favor? Hows the headache?. sounds like something good for the immune system, he shrugged. I should have known better, he breathed, wiping harshly at his eyes again. He was sick, right?, It was just a cold, Sirius shook his head. Which service do you need? Its stopping, I think. He needed to calm down. Sirius thought. Wont be more than eight minutes. Sirius Black III (3 November, 1959 -18 June, 1996), also known as Padfoot or Snuffles (in his Animagus form), was an English pure-blood wizard, the older son of Orion and Walburga Black, the brother of Regulus Black, and godfather of Harry Potter. Can youcan you stay on the phone? he asked. Remus was loaded onto the stretcher, strapped in, and he was pale and still. normal. Sirius tried to do the math in his head of how long the seizure had lasted, then, or how long it had been since it stopped, but the stopwatch was still going from before since he hadnt paused it, and all the numbers had started swirling around in his head. He's breathing better now. Harry choked out when he saw the looks of fear in their eyes. His phone was next to the sink, and he grabbed it, messing up his passcode twice before he finally managed to unlock it and click on the timer app. she reassured him. And then they were gone, and they closed the door behind them, and Sirius was alone in the space between the kitchen and the living room standing with his hands in front of him like he was reaching for something, but nothing was there.