Chapter 29 - Saving Sirius

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"Where are you taking me?" Sirius asked when the two aurors that were assigned to escort him started taking him in a direction that wasn't heading towards the ministry cells. At the moment Sirius's hands were handcuffed behind his back in the standard magical handcuffs used by the DMLE. "Do you two speak?" He asked in an irritated voice, the guards had not said a word to him since they had started dragging him to who knows where.

"Quiet Black," One of the aurors grunted.

"It's Sirius, actually," Sirius told them just before they pulled him into a nearby room. As soon as Sirius entered the room he found it to be nearly completely empty besides the single chair at one end of the room. Sitting in the chair was a man that Sirius rather easily recognised, he was a couple of years older than Sirius, his hair was well-kept and combed, his face clean-shaven and as ugly as Sirius remembered it to be. There was also the scar that ran down the left side of the man's face, Sirius's lips curved up slightly since he remembered that he was the one that had given him that scar during the last war. "Hello Nott," Sirius greeted, sounding less than pleased to see him. "Long time no see."

"Not long enough," Nott glared at him. "I must admit, I was surprised to hear that you had escaped Azkaban, quite impressive. Especially for the black sheep of the Black family."

"I'm no sheep, I'm a proud lion," Sirius smirked. "I think the only sheep here would be the one who bowed his head and followed a madman's words."

"He would have rid the world of mudbloods and kept us purebloods in our rightful places," Nott growled. "Would have kept imbeciles like you from ruining our world."

"The only problems I see in this world are people like you!" Sirius hissed. "I saw you during the war! You were never under the imperius curse and we both know it! Nobody was controlling you!"

"True," Nott chuckled as he stood up, pulling out his wand. "But here's the thing, with the right amount of money, nobody cares. They still don't. There's no proof of your claims and even if there were, you were too busy hiding away from the dementors to tell anyone about it. You see, Black, I still owe you for this..." Nott gestured to his scar. "And quite frankly, I can't risk you being out and about. Boys." He clicked his fingers and the two aurors aimed their wands at Sirius.

"Great," Sirius said in a disgusted voice. "You two should be proud of yourselves."

"Quiet Black," One of the aurors growled, the tip of his wand glowing green. He was about to say more but was cut off when Venom hopped down from the ceiling and smashed his fists into the aurors heads, sending them both down to the ground.

"What the fuck?!" Sirius and Nott both blurted out upon seeing Venom, he was currently in his smaller form with just his spider logo and a pair of white eyes on his head.

"Hello," Venom's deep voice echoed across the room as he moved forwards on all fours, Sirius quickly stepped back and Venom moved past him and towards Nott. "We would advise you to give up, that is if you know what's good for you."

"What the hell are you?! You freak!" Nott aimed his wand at him.

"We? We are Venom!" Venom said proudly as he stood up on his legs.

"You're dead!" Nott hissed. "Avada Kedavra!" His killing curse shot towards Venom who leapt out of the way before he rushed towards Nott. Nott was barely able to blink before Venom reached him, Venom's face changed and suddenly a big mouth with a large row of teeth appeared, a few inches from Nott's face. "No!" Nott yelled just before Venom's head lunged forwards.

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