Sirius sat up groggily, “What the hell?
“Well hello there!” Greeted a cheerful voice chirpily.
Sirius stood shakily, “Where am ...” His question trailed off as the sudden truth hit him in the face. “Im dead, arent I?”
The man beamed at him, “Well yes you are honey, sorry about that. And you’ve just won our inteeeeeeligence prize! Only those who figure it out themselves get it.”

          “Now. How about we go and pay a visit to some old friends of yours?” The twinkle in Regulus’ eyes mimicked the old twinkle that used to be in Sirius’ when he thought of a prank.

'So, Regulus turned out to be a good-guy, huh?' Sirius asked, flippant and cheerful.

James laughed, his eyes more hazel than green as they flashed happily, 'Yep, turned out to be one of the best Death-Eater fighters in this joint!' He grinned, 'Unfortunately your mum didn't decide to switch sides too so t'll be hard to convince her to come round for dinner some time, but if you really want to see her we can try!'

Sirius has been reunited with James, but who is James now?