A/N: Hi everyone! This is the sequel for The Veil, so might want to read it first if you haven't already. If you're too lazy to, you can just read the summary underneath. So let me give you a basic run through on what happened in The Veil. So basically, Harry goes through The Veil as his 36 year old self, wondering what will happen, and finds himself, as his 11 year old self, about to go to Hogwarts. And so his first year adventure begins, and he creates a unique friendship between all houses, including Slytherin. As time goes by, Harry meets up with Sirius and Dumbledore, planning for what they should do to take down Voldemort. And Harry realizes that Dumbledore and Quirrel are acting very weird. Dumbledore later takes him to the Mirror of Erised, and turns crazy, Harry later discovering that Dumbledore was actually Quirrel in disguise, and Harry is about to die, when Sirius and the REAL Dumbledore come, saving the day. The year ends with the Slytherins' winning, and Harry does not feel bad about it. So now, we're starting with the SECOND year! :) Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. All though I'd love to. JK Rowling does.
To a New Start
Harry woke up. The summer was over. And he couldn't wait until he could go back to school. Of course, being a… how old was he now? 36? 37? That's how old he was, in the past… future… But his physical body, was 12 years old.
As crazy as it sounded, it was true.
He hated lying to his friends… but having Sirius and Dumbledore there had helped him.
Only a few people knew that Sirius was good. Harry's friends, Dumbledore, and the Order. But no one other than Harry, Sirius and Dumbledore knew about The Veil. Who would of thought that The Veil that Sirius and Harry had gone through… could have been so amazing yet dangerous.
Of course… if anyone knew about it, many things could go terribly wrong. But Harry wasn't sure yet, if what they did in the… "The Veil" world would turn into reality.
Harry got up slowly, reaching for his glasses. As he put them on, he remembered where he was, and smiled.
Yes. His wish from a long time ago finally came true. He was living with Sirius, his godfather.
Harry stood up, changed quickly, and ran down the stairs, not bothering to brush his hair.
"Good morning, Harry. About time you woke up." Sirius said.
Sirius was on the couch, reading the newspaper.
"So… what's for breakfast?" Harry asked, knowing the answer.
Sirius raised his eyebrows. "Like you don't know. Burnt toast and eggs, as usual. If that damn Kreacher knew how to cook." He said, tsking.
"He probably does, he just doesn't want to. That's why YOU end up cooking… which results in burnt toast and eggs." Harry said, shaking his head.
"Should we TRY asking Kreacher to cook?" Sirius asked.
"We should but-" Harry began.
"Kreacher go and cook us some food!" Sirius yelled, not very politely.
"-we should be nice to him so he would actually make us some DECENT food!" Harry finished.
"Oh yeah. About that…" Sirius said, grinning.
Harry laughed. It was good life being around Sirius.
"So, today… is the start of Year Two." Sirius said.
"Yup. Second time starting. Makes me feel like I failed it or something. At least I'll get better marks!" Harry laughed.
"Are you so sure about that? All that stuff you learned was like 25 years ago." Sirius said with a half smirk.
"Don't doubt me!" Harry said, scowling.
"Did you pack all your stuff last night?"
"Yeah."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah."
"Did you double check?"
"Yeah."
"Are you sure?"
"YES! Stop acting like my dad, it's scaring me."
"Hey, that's offensive!"
"No offense."
"You said that WAY too late."
"That's more like it."
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"Have a good time! Learn a lot!" Sirius called as the train zoomed away.
"OKAY!" Harry called back, his voice fading away.
"Man, I'm going to miss that kid." Sirius said, shaking his head.
And so the second year of adventure started for Harry. Without a flying car.
A/N: Really hope you people enjoyed, this chapter was just awesome to write! Please follow, favourite, and review!