I abducted HP's friend on his wedding day

Sirius never thought that he would be killed by his cousin Bellatrix, so when the green light penetrated his chest, he was a little surprised. After all... they were once family...

Maybe he was naive.

He subconsciously looked at the child next to him. He saw Harry's disbelieving eyes, his figure reflected in them, and then he lost consciousness and fell into a white world.

Sirius felt that he was dead, that was the death curse, well, the death curse, so far only his poor godson, Harry, had survived the death curse.

Sirius didn't think he would have any miracles.

As he sank down, everything he saw was white. If he continued to look at it like this, he wondered if he would get snow blindness...

Just when Sirius was thinking about teasing himself, he suddenly realized that he was still conscious. How could he still think? So is this death or not death?

Just when Sirius was confused, he heard an ethereal voice.

"What a beautiful person..."

Sirius realized that there was another existence here. He was not sure whether it was a living person, and if he used his brain, he should know that it could not be an ordinary person.

Sirius wanted to leave here, he wanted to go back, his godson was still there, he wanted to go back and continue fighting, he wanted to go back to protect Harry.

The owner of that voice seemed to hear Sirius's thoughts, and she laughed very softly.

"You will die."

So why bother thinking about living people.

"In this eternal fragment of time, dying like this forever..."

This definitely doesn't sound like fun.

Sirius wanted to communicate with the voice. He was not sure if he could speak here, but the other person seemed to be able to read his thoughts.

[Any method will do, please! Let me pay any price, I want to go back to protect Harry! 】

Sirius restrained his divergent thoughts and repeated this thought desperately. He hoped that the voice could help him, although he was not sure whether he would be able to get help, and he was even less sure whether the owner of the voice would be able to help him.

He didn't know how many times he repeated this thought. Sirius was sure that the voice had not appeared for a long time. He was not even sure if the voice had ever appeared before. In this blank world, Sirius could only force himself to repeat it over and over again. The idea of ​​asking that voice for help.

Harry would be sad, right?

Therefore, Sirius, you must find a way to go back!

Can not give up……

Can't give up...

I don’t know how many times Sirius has repeated the time he spent with Harry from birth to now, and I don’t know how many times Sirius has recalled his life. Just when Sirius felt that his brain seemed unable to think. After that, he heard the voice again.

"Your intention hasn't dissipated yet?"

Sirius' stiff brain didn't even respond.

"It's been...almost three hundred years...and you can still maintain your consciousness."

He heard the voice take on an exclamatory tone.

"I really want to get such a beautiful soul."

Sirius thought seriously again with his brain that was almost unable to think.

【Then, I'll give it to you...】

Isn’t it just the soul?

In such a blank world, it was better to keep his soul, which was almost unable to think, than to give it to the owner of this voice.

"I only make deals...I can't take your soul without adding money."

Sirius thought that was funny.

[I just want to protect Harry. 】

"You want me to help you protect that child of yours?"

That's his godson!

Sirius wanted to refute that that was not his child, but his thinking was delayed. After Sirius refuted later, he suddenly thought that Harry was his godson, and he was now Harry's only legal guardian. Is it his child?

The other party seemed to be right.

"Just a request to let Harry Potter survive in the hands of Voldemort?"

Sirius was shouting crazily in his brain, yes, that's it, let that damn Voldemort die and let his Harry live.

Until the other person repeats it again.

"Just a request to let Harry Potter survive in the hands of Voldemort?"

if not? !

Sirius passed on the deal he wanted.

[I want my child, my Harry, to survive and be the one who survives in the end. 】

However, the other party sneered.

She just repeated it again.

"Just a request to let Harry Potter survive in the hands of Voldemort?"

Sirius was silent this time. He felt that his brain was probably going to die. He didn't seem to understand what the other party meant. Couldn't he think anymore?

Still the other party doesn’t understand.

"Sirius, you don't understand."

Sirius didn't understand.

[What more can I ask for? I want the child I love to live, I want him to live, that is James' child... James... James...]

Just thinking about James made Sirius's mood gradually collapse.

The voice repeated itself again.

"Just a request to let Harry Potter survive in the hands of Voldemort?"

What kind of deal would Harry ask for if he didn't let Harry survive Voldemort?

Sirius' emotions gradually spiraled out of control.

He couldn't make a sound, couldn't move his body, and could only scream desperately in his still active brain.

[Let Harry live! 】

【Let Harry Potter live! ! 】

[Let James’ son live! ! ! 】

"So, I'm laughing at you for not understanding. Is it Harry Potter that you really want to save? Isn't it James Potter's child? It's his child that he asked you to protect."

Sirius heard the voice sound seductive and said to him.

"So, why don't you just ask to save James Potter?"

[Is that... okay? 】

"To me, what's the difference? James Potter, Harry Potter, father, son, your best friend, your child, why can't you be more greedy?"

It was an unimaginable temptation.

"Why not be more greedy? Sirius... I am interested in your soul as beautiful and dazzling as a gem, and what do you need? To me, it doesn't matter who it is?"

Sirius's blank, colorless pupils burned with a ball of fire, like a terrible virus in this extremely white world.

His mouth dropped open.

Scream out your voice with your soul.

"Everything! Everything I have, my soul, everything, take it! I just want James to survive!!! I use everything, everything, I have, as long as I can give, take it, go Let James survive!!! Go and let him survive..."

Sirius felt his cheeks being cupped by a pair of cold hands.

He couldn't see anything, there was still just white in front of him, the ultimate white.

"Then you belong to me...beautiful person..."

"What a beautiful treasure..."

"Now, this is mine."