A different world than I knew

Sirius fell through the veil and was posted to die, but he didn't.

He ended up in a world were things were different than what he knew.

Chapter 1: I thought I died

Blackness took over Sirius. He couldn't believe it. Bellatrix hit him with a spell and fell through the veil. Now he was dead. Dead! How could he have let this happen? Everything was over. What's this going to do to Harry? The world was slowly leaving him. He couldn't feel his body anymore. Everything was going. It was gone. Air. Feeling. Life. All gone.

Or was it...

Sirius chest heaved up and down as air filled it. He was sleeping. When he realized that he was breathing his eyes shot wide opened. He was lying on his side, in an unfamiliar room. He notices a bathroom at the wall he was looking at. He through off the blanket that was covering him and walked over to the bathroom. Many thoughts ran through his head. "I thought I was dead. How am I not dead? How am I breathing? Where the hell am I?" He didn't know what was going on.

He walked into the bathroom and wasted his face. He looked at his reflection and yelled at it. He touched the reflection, then his own face. He couldn't believe it; he was in his early twenties again. He rubbed his face in disbelief. He had his young handsome face. He looked down at his body; he had his flat stomach, his six-pack abs, and his tight pecks. No tattoos expect the paw print on his abs he got when he was 17. He just couldn't believe it, but he liked it.

"Are you okay Siri?"

Sirius spun around real fast. He was looking at his best friend who was standing only in his boxer shorts at the bathroom door. Like himself, Remus was young and he only had a few light hairs that would be gray. Remus had a weird look on his face, "Your acting weird Sirius. Are you okay?"

"You have no idea," Sirius slid passed his friend to get back to the room to find some cloths. He only had a pair of black boxer shorts on. He found himself a pair of black jeans and slipped them on.

"Want to talk about it," Remus said sliding his arms around Sirius waist.

"Wow," Sirius grabbed Remus' arms and pushed away. He turned around and said, "What do you think your doing?"

"What's wrong love?" Remus face was full of worry.

"WHAT? LOVE? What do you mean love? Sirius was freaking out.

"Babe?" Remus started walking toward Sirius, but Sirius walked backwards until he ran into the wall. "Sirius please tell me what's going on with you?"

Sirius ran away from Remus and grabbed a black shirt. He looked at his friend one more time then apparated. He apparated to a street he knew or thought he knew. It was different. There were three houses in a row that were burned down to the ground and the houses around it that were burnt and/or had broken windows. He walked down the street; the houses were starting to look better. He wondered what happened. He remembered this street as being very peaceful with both wizards and muggles living next to each other. This was the street that his friend James grew up on. He apparated to see the how the park looked. The park seemed find. The only different was that it was a lot greener. A handful of little kids played in the playground, He went over and sat on a tabletop and put his head in his hands. He just sat there and let his mind wonder.

After a few seconds he heard, "Sirius!", then a small body launch itself at him. Small arms held tightly to his back. Sirius looked over his shoulder to see the child, but he couldn't.

"Harry leave him alone." The person of the voice pulled the child off of Sirius's back.

Sirius turned around and looked at the person the voice came from. He couldn't believe it. The voice was from James and kid was Harry.

"Are you okay Sirius?" James notices that Sirius was staring at him and Harry. Sirius mumbled something, but James had no idea what he said. James just grinned.

"How...How old is Harry?" Sirius asked in a nervous voice.

"I'm threeee!" Harry said putting up three fingers. James smiled down to his innocent child.

"Three!" Sirius was shocked. Yesterday Harry was fifth-teen, now he was three. Three! Fifth-teen to three. What was going on? When Harry was three Sirius was in Azkaban and James was died.

James noticed that something was wrong with his friend. But when he opened his mouth his wife interrupted him. "He's a few months shy of three," Lily said.

Sirius looked at Lily, then his eyes spotted something. "Your pregnant again!" He jumped off the table.

"Sirius we told you I was pregnant when I was two months. I'm five months now," Lily said smiling at Sirius.

"Oh!" Sirius sat down on the bench and slammed his head on the table. It hurt.

"Lil can you take Harry, so I can talk to Sirius," James said. He was worried about his friend.

"But I want to stay with Sirius," Harry pouted.

"Go with your mother," James stated seriously.

Lily put her hand out and grabbed her son's. "Whatever is wrong, things will get better." She walked off with her son to let her husband help his friend.

Sirius rolled his head on the table to watch Lily leave, then he moved his eyes and watched as James sat down across from him. Both guys sat there for some minutes before either one of them talked.

"So Sirius what's wrong?" James watched Sirius. They were friends since they meet each other in Diagon Ally just before their first year at Hogwarts. "Did you get hit by a spell that made you lose your memory?"

Sirius lifted head a little off the table. "I have had one very day and have no idea what's going on."

"Want to tell me about it bud so I can help you," James said crossing his arms on the table.

"You wouldn't believe me," Sirius said crossing his arms and placed his head on his them.

"Try me."

A crack sound was heard and a few seconds later Remus stood next to the table. Sirius moved down the table to get away from Remus. James frowned and Remus bit lip.

"Was I bad in bed last night," Remus questioned.

"Oh my God!" Sirius covered his ears and slammed his head hard on the table. It really hurt. "Am I really gay?" He moved his hands to his forehead and felt hot liquid.

One of James eyebrows shot up in disbelief. "You guys have been going out since the end of seventh year and I have a feeling things were going on before then."

Sirius picked his head up, one hand on his forehead where he broke the skin, "Are you serious?"

"No your Sirius,I'm James," James teased. "But yeah, it's true."

Sirius looked over to Remus, "I'm not gay." Sirius felt bad because the look of hurt that crossed Remus face. Sirius got up from the table and went over to Remus. "I'm not gay and I'm sorry. Things are weird and I don't understand what's going on. Things are weird and I don't understand what's going on. Things are just unbelievable and don't make sense to me." James walked over and stood with his two friends. "Yesterday I was much older and Harry was fifth-teen and I died. But I'm not dead and I'm younger and Harry is three."

"What do you mean Harry was fifth-teen?" James asked confused.

"I mean Harry was fifth-teen."

"We should put Sirius memories in a Pensieve so we can understand what Sirius is talking about," Remus suggested. He voice was full of emotion. He wanted a reason for his lover changing.

Author note: Sorry for any spelling errors, I'm a horrible speller. Please review with your thoughts on the story or suggestions about things that can happen. Thanks for reading my story.