A/N- My new story is here! I update often but I really hope you review and
like my story. I make all stories PG but I am not sure why. I say "bloody
hell" sometimes but I don't really think of that as a curse word. PLEASE
REVIEW TO TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK! (I ALSO HEARD THE HP 4 MOVIE WILL BE 4
HOURS! Yeah!
Disclaimer- I wish this was my story. Well it is my plot but everything is based on the goddess, J.K ROWLING. All hail Jo!
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Chapter 1
Unopened
Harry Potter sat in his tiny room in June trying to get through his potions essays. It was now officially his birthday as it just turned 12:01 midnight on the 31st. Harry was not having a very good summer so far. He had received many letters from his friends and others but he left them simply unopened in Hedwig's cage. He didn't get any news about the wizarding world but he didn't really care.
"Hello Hedwig," Harry greeted almost emotionless to the owl that had flown in the open window. She dropped a bag of parcels on the bed, which Harry ignored just like the rest of the letters.
It was as if Harry didn't realize or care where he was. He was very sad about the death of his godfather. He was the closet thing he had to a father and it was another death that was Harry's fault.
At least that is what Harry thought.
The boy was getting quite pale and skinny because he didn't eat much. He didn't think much about eating and sometimes he forgot. He didn't want to admit it to himself but he was going into a depression ever since Sirius died and he found out about his prophecy.
Harry stopped doing the essay and lay down on his bed. He didn't try to sleep because he knew he would just have dreams and visions. He hadn't had a proper night sleep since he got to Privet Drive.
Harry ignored the fact that it was his birthday and stared up at the ceiling while trying not to think of his godfather. The loving man that Harry thought had betrayed his parents when they first met. Harry remembered how he was about ready to kill him until Lupin intervened. So much had happened in his third year. Of course more just happened year after year.
On August 1st Albus Dumbledore sat in his office at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry while opening his summer mail when he came across one that was signed "Ronald Weasley." Dumbledore opened it quickly and read it at least twice. After he read it he put it in his cloak and took some floo powder from the fireplace mantel and threw it in calling "The burrow!"
The letter said-
Professor Dumbledore,
I think something may be wrong with Harry. He isn't replying to anyone's mail and sometimes Hedwig brings it back to us. I know he hasn't opened the letters because on of them said for him to tell me when or if he would like to come over. I really don't think he would ignore the offer even though our family didn't make sure it was okay with you yet. I think someone should check on him. Please tell me what you think and what happens.
Ronald Weasley.
^^^
Dumbledore unfolded himself out of the fireplace and heard a gasp from two of the Weasley's that were playing chess in the living room.
"Hello Mr. Weasley, Miss Weasley," he greeted.
"Professor Dumbledore! What brings you here?" Ginny asked.
"I think I know," Ron muttered.
Dumbledore faced Ron and then spoke.
"Mr. Weasley could I have a word? Miss Weasley if you would be so kind to tell your parents that I am here. I need to talk to Ron for a minute so maybe you could wait a a second."
Ginny nodded and walked out of the living room leaving the young red haired boy and the old headmaster alone.
"Professor, did you get my letter?" Ron asked loudly.
Dumbledore nodded. "Would you please tell me more about what you have noticed?"
"Well it is just like I have written. Harry doesn't answer any letter from anyone. I don't think he opened them at all but I am not sure why. Lupin said he wasn't answering him either but he didn't have time to go see what was up."
"Thank you for informing me," Dumbledore said.
Then Mr. and Mrs. Weasley walked into the room followed by Ginny.
"Albus what brings you here?" Mr. Weasley asked.
"Well I just came to talk to Ron and I came to remind you of the meeting tomorrow."
"Of course Albus, would you like some tea?"
"No thank you," the wizard told her. "I must be off now but I will see you tomorrow."
With that he flooed back to his office and walked to the apparation wards out side of the school. He then apparated to Privet Drive where he landed right in Harry's bedroom. What he saw made him gasp.
A skinny boy who looked like he hadn't slept in weeks and was very malnourished stared at the ceiling sprawled out on his bed. A gorgeous snowy owl sat on the headboard because she couldn't get into her cage that was filled to the brim with letters and parcels.
"Harry," Dumbledore whispered.
Harry ignored him but Dumbledore kept talking and sat on a chair next to Harry's bed.
"Harry, your friends tell me you haven't written or even opened your letters. That means you haven't gotten one of the most important letters that you have ever received."
Harry sat up.
"What?"
"How come you have not opened your letters?
Harry shrugged. He didn't want to look in the old wizard's eyes. He couldn't get over the fact that he had kept so much from him.
"You look like you haven't eaten or slept in weeks. Have you?"
Harry didn't say or do anything.
"Are you still having dreams?"
"What do you care?" Harry spat. "When have you ever cared?"
"Always Harry. I have always cared just like everyone else."
"Some way of showing it," Harry shot.
Then there was silence.
"Harry I think you should come to Grimmauld place. I think the people that you will encounter there will pleasantly surprise you.
"I don't want to go there. Sirius lived there," Harry cried.
"Harry I guarantee you will regret it if you don't come. You will be happy if you do."
Harry didn't say anything else but stuffed some books in his trunk along with the owl cage full of mail.
"Hedwig fly to Sirius'- Grimmauld Place," Harry told the owl who immediately hooted and flew out the window.
"How did you get here?" he asked.
"I apparated."
"I thought no one could apparate here," Harry said.
"Some people can," Dumbledore said emphasizing the "some."
"How are we going there?"
We are flooing from Arabella's fireplace."
"And what about the Dursleys?"
"I will take care of them but lets go now," the headmaster said walking down the stairs and into the living room followed by Harry.
"What are you doing here?" Vernon yelled.
"I have come to inform you that Harry will be staying somewhere else for the remainder of the summer. Good day to you all," Dumbledore said calmly and then swiftly walked out the door.
Soon Harry was coming out of the fireplace at Grimmauld place and saw Lupin and Tonks sitting on recliner chairs sipping tea.
Lupin ran up to Harry the second he saw him. "Harry!"
"Hello Remus," Harry greeted.
Lupin looked confused and looked at Dumbledore.
"He doesn't know?"
Dumbledore shook his head.
"I need you to reverse it. I have done what you wanted finally and I want to be back to my old self."
Dumbledore nodded and motioned for the two to sit down.
"Hello Harry," Tonks said happily.
Harry just nodded and sat next to Lupin on the couch.
Dumbledore told Tonks that they needed to talk and she left the room willingly.
"Harry, I think you should have opened you letters over the summer. It might have made your summer much easier," Lupin said.
"And why is that?" Harry asked.
"I think you should explain everything to him," Dumbledore told Remus and then left the room.
"Harry I am going to explain something to you but I don't want you to interrupt at all."
Harry nodded.
"Okay, this all begins 3 days before your little trip to the Department of Mysteries."
Harry sighed.
"Dumbledore had to send me on a mission that only I could do because it involved my family and other very confusing things. I couldn't do the mission properly unless I was disguised because the Ministry is still on the lookout for me."
"Why is the ministry looking for you? What did you do?"
"Harry.. It's me, Sirius."
"WHAT?"
"I disguised myself as Remus so I wouldn't get caught by the ministry. Remus disguised himself as me so the order members wouldn't be suspicious. We found out that there was a spy in the order. We had to be careful but unfortunately it was Remus who fell through the veil, not me."
Harry was speechless.
"At the time we couldn't tell anyone even after Remus died because we didn't know who the spy was. We just found out this morning that it was Mundungus Fletcher. He was obliviated about everything involving the order and is now in Azkaban. I have been waiting all morning for Albus so he could take the disguise spell off of me. I can't do it because he made it.
"Is it really you? How come I am just finding out now?" Harry asked shell- shocked.
"I just got back from my mission yesterday. I sent you a letter explaining it all and telling you that I would see you tomorrow but you didn't open it."
Harry wasn't sure if he believed he was telling the truth.
"Albus," Sirius called.
Albus came striding in.
"I need you to take this off of me, I don't think Harry believes me," he sniggered.
"Sacranenia Lan Ropello," Dumbledore chanted with his wand pointed at Sirius.
Then suddenly Sirius glowed for a minute and turned into his regular self.
"SIRIUS!" Harry yelled running up to his godfather and pulling him into a big hug never wanting to let go.
A/N- PLEASE REVIEW. DO YOU LIKE MY IDEA? I KNOW THIS MIGHT BE A LITTLE LIKE MY OTHER STORY BUT I GUARANTEE IT WONT BE. I NEED TO KNOW IF YOU LIKE IT. I WILL UPDATE SOON!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!
Disclaimer- I wish this was my story. Well it is my plot but everything is based on the goddess, J.K ROWLING. All hail Jo!
~!~!~!
Chapter 1
Unopened
Harry Potter sat in his tiny room in June trying to get through his potions essays. It was now officially his birthday as it just turned 12:01 midnight on the 31st. Harry was not having a very good summer so far. He had received many letters from his friends and others but he left them simply unopened in Hedwig's cage. He didn't get any news about the wizarding world but he didn't really care.
"Hello Hedwig," Harry greeted almost emotionless to the owl that had flown in the open window. She dropped a bag of parcels on the bed, which Harry ignored just like the rest of the letters.
It was as if Harry didn't realize or care where he was. He was very sad about the death of his godfather. He was the closet thing he had to a father and it was another death that was Harry's fault.
At least that is what Harry thought.
The boy was getting quite pale and skinny because he didn't eat much. He didn't think much about eating and sometimes he forgot. He didn't want to admit it to himself but he was going into a depression ever since Sirius died and he found out about his prophecy.
Harry stopped doing the essay and lay down on his bed. He didn't try to sleep because he knew he would just have dreams and visions. He hadn't had a proper night sleep since he got to Privet Drive.
Harry ignored the fact that it was his birthday and stared up at the ceiling while trying not to think of his godfather. The loving man that Harry thought had betrayed his parents when they first met. Harry remembered how he was about ready to kill him until Lupin intervened. So much had happened in his third year. Of course more just happened year after year.
On August 1st Albus Dumbledore sat in his office at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry while opening his summer mail when he came across one that was signed "Ronald Weasley." Dumbledore opened it quickly and read it at least twice. After he read it he put it in his cloak and took some floo powder from the fireplace mantel and threw it in calling "The burrow!"
The letter said-
Professor Dumbledore,
I think something may be wrong with Harry. He isn't replying to anyone's mail and sometimes Hedwig brings it back to us. I know he hasn't opened the letters because on of them said for him to tell me when or if he would like to come over. I really don't think he would ignore the offer even though our family didn't make sure it was okay with you yet. I think someone should check on him. Please tell me what you think and what happens.
Ronald Weasley.
^^^
Dumbledore unfolded himself out of the fireplace and heard a gasp from two of the Weasley's that were playing chess in the living room.
"Hello Mr. Weasley, Miss Weasley," he greeted.
"Professor Dumbledore! What brings you here?" Ginny asked.
"I think I know," Ron muttered.
Dumbledore faced Ron and then spoke.
"Mr. Weasley could I have a word? Miss Weasley if you would be so kind to tell your parents that I am here. I need to talk to Ron for a minute so maybe you could wait a a second."
Ginny nodded and walked out of the living room leaving the young red haired boy and the old headmaster alone.
"Professor, did you get my letter?" Ron asked loudly.
Dumbledore nodded. "Would you please tell me more about what you have noticed?"
"Well it is just like I have written. Harry doesn't answer any letter from anyone. I don't think he opened them at all but I am not sure why. Lupin said he wasn't answering him either but he didn't have time to go see what was up."
"Thank you for informing me," Dumbledore said.
Then Mr. and Mrs. Weasley walked into the room followed by Ginny.
"Albus what brings you here?" Mr. Weasley asked.
"Well I just came to talk to Ron and I came to remind you of the meeting tomorrow."
"Of course Albus, would you like some tea?"
"No thank you," the wizard told her. "I must be off now but I will see you tomorrow."
With that he flooed back to his office and walked to the apparation wards out side of the school. He then apparated to Privet Drive where he landed right in Harry's bedroom. What he saw made him gasp.
A skinny boy who looked like he hadn't slept in weeks and was very malnourished stared at the ceiling sprawled out on his bed. A gorgeous snowy owl sat on the headboard because she couldn't get into her cage that was filled to the brim with letters and parcels.
"Harry," Dumbledore whispered.
Harry ignored him but Dumbledore kept talking and sat on a chair next to Harry's bed.
"Harry, your friends tell me you haven't written or even opened your letters. That means you haven't gotten one of the most important letters that you have ever received."
Harry sat up.
"What?"
"How come you have not opened your letters?
Harry shrugged. He didn't want to look in the old wizard's eyes. He couldn't get over the fact that he had kept so much from him.
"You look like you haven't eaten or slept in weeks. Have you?"
Harry didn't say or do anything.
"Are you still having dreams?"
"What do you care?" Harry spat. "When have you ever cared?"
"Always Harry. I have always cared just like everyone else."
"Some way of showing it," Harry shot.
Then there was silence.
"Harry I think you should come to Grimmauld place. I think the people that you will encounter there will pleasantly surprise you.
"I don't want to go there. Sirius lived there," Harry cried.
"Harry I guarantee you will regret it if you don't come. You will be happy if you do."
Harry didn't say anything else but stuffed some books in his trunk along with the owl cage full of mail.
"Hedwig fly to Sirius'- Grimmauld Place," Harry told the owl who immediately hooted and flew out the window.
"How did you get here?" he asked.
"I apparated."
"I thought no one could apparate here," Harry said.
"Some people can," Dumbledore said emphasizing the "some."
"How are we going there?"
We are flooing from Arabella's fireplace."
"And what about the Dursleys?"
"I will take care of them but lets go now," the headmaster said walking down the stairs and into the living room followed by Harry.
"What are you doing here?" Vernon yelled.
"I have come to inform you that Harry will be staying somewhere else for the remainder of the summer. Good day to you all," Dumbledore said calmly and then swiftly walked out the door.
Soon Harry was coming out of the fireplace at Grimmauld place and saw Lupin and Tonks sitting on recliner chairs sipping tea.
Lupin ran up to Harry the second he saw him. "Harry!"
"Hello Remus," Harry greeted.
Lupin looked confused and looked at Dumbledore.
"He doesn't know?"
Dumbledore shook his head.
"I need you to reverse it. I have done what you wanted finally and I want to be back to my old self."
Dumbledore nodded and motioned for the two to sit down.
"Hello Harry," Tonks said happily.
Harry just nodded and sat next to Lupin on the couch.
Dumbledore told Tonks that they needed to talk and she left the room willingly.
"Harry, I think you should have opened you letters over the summer. It might have made your summer much easier," Lupin said.
"And why is that?" Harry asked.
"I think you should explain everything to him," Dumbledore told Remus and then left the room.
"Harry I am going to explain something to you but I don't want you to interrupt at all."
Harry nodded.
"Okay, this all begins 3 days before your little trip to the Department of Mysteries."
Harry sighed.
"Dumbledore had to send me on a mission that only I could do because it involved my family and other very confusing things. I couldn't do the mission properly unless I was disguised because the Ministry is still on the lookout for me."
"Why is the ministry looking for you? What did you do?"
"Harry.. It's me, Sirius."
"WHAT?"
"I disguised myself as Remus so I wouldn't get caught by the ministry. Remus disguised himself as me so the order members wouldn't be suspicious. We found out that there was a spy in the order. We had to be careful but unfortunately it was Remus who fell through the veil, not me."
Harry was speechless.
"At the time we couldn't tell anyone even after Remus died because we didn't know who the spy was. We just found out this morning that it was Mundungus Fletcher. He was obliviated about everything involving the order and is now in Azkaban. I have been waiting all morning for Albus so he could take the disguise spell off of me. I can't do it because he made it.
"Is it really you? How come I am just finding out now?" Harry asked shell- shocked.
"I just got back from my mission yesterday. I sent you a letter explaining it all and telling you that I would see you tomorrow but you didn't open it."
Harry wasn't sure if he believed he was telling the truth.
"Albus," Sirius called.
Albus came striding in.
"I need you to take this off of me, I don't think Harry believes me," he sniggered.
"Sacranenia Lan Ropello," Dumbledore chanted with his wand pointed at Sirius.
Then suddenly Sirius glowed for a minute and turned into his regular self.
"SIRIUS!" Harry yelled running up to his godfather and pulling him into a big hug never wanting to let go.
A/N- PLEASE REVIEW. DO YOU LIKE MY IDEA? I KNOW THIS MIGHT BE A LITTLE LIKE MY OTHER STORY BUT I GUARANTEE IT WONT BE. I NEED TO KNOW IF YOU LIKE IT. I WILL UPDATE SOON!
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!