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Chapter 1
"I hate you." Felicity Jaylyn Ice informed the man across the room who was looking for his shirt. He stopped and looked up at her with a glare equal to her own.
"The feeling is more than mutual, kitten." Harry reminded her dryly as he found his shirt and slipped it on. The next few minutes were spent quietly as the two quickly dressed. As it were they were half-an-hour late already. Harry followed her to the door, but before she could open it he spun her and pinned her to the door, roughly attacking her mouth with his own. Then he backed off just as quickly. "Let's go." He motioned her forward, ignoring her venomous glare as they left the room.
"Mr. Potter. Miss Ice. Your late." The Headmaster, Black Jamison, stated as his two most powerful students entered the room.
"We are aware of this sir and it will not happen again." Felicity responded as the two sat in the chairs opposite Black and his desk. The Headmaster nodded.
"See that it doesn't." Black told them. "Now, what I called you in here for is that this morning Professors Lachance and Hightower came across three unknown people on school grounds." Black informed them. Harry and Felicity looked at each other then at the Headmaster, confusion clear on their faces.
"Not to sound rude, sir, but what does this have to do with us?" Harry asked, gesturing between Felicity and himself.
"Well, nothing it would seem Mr. Potter, except they seem to know you." Black informed his student. "All three are being held in the medical wing for now and have already been questioned using truth serum. It seems they are who they say." Black continued.
"And exactly who do they say they are, sir?" Felicity questioned.
"One says to be Sirius Black, while the other two claim to be James and Lilly Potter. Are these names familiar to you, Mr. Potter?" Black asked the boy who looked to be in shock.
"Yes, but, well, Sirius has been dead two years and my parents have been dead sixteen years." Harry informed him.
"I am aware of that, but as I said they are who they say and they seem to have no intent to harm anyone. If you would like I can take you both to the medical wing." Black told them. Harry nodded. Black stood and motioned the two to follow him. They slowly got up and followed him to the doors of the medical wing. Before the doors were opened Felicity grabbed Harry's hand to remind him she was there for him. He sent her a quick smile as they followed Black through the doors and into the infirmary. They stopped in front of a bed with three people sitting on it. Two he immediately recognized as his parents from the many photos he'd seen of them. It took him a moment to reconcile the other man in front of him with his godfather whom he'd seen just two years ago. Sitting before him wasn't the Sirius he'd come to know and love, this Sirius seemed much younger, like the one from the pictures of James and Lilly. Harry knew he was the one who fell behind the Veil, but it seemed somehow he had de-aged.