The riddle house had been abandoned for years until the Desrosiers brought it for a summer house, not knowing the great despair it would bring their two children Michele and Renee. It was a cold autumn night in little Hangleton when the Desroseirs ventured on their holiday to Britain. As they walked up the steep hill, Michele had a cold shiver run down her spine. But Renee had other feelings about the strange, dark house before her. She felt curiosity for the dark secrets she could unlock. She had always been more adventurous one of the two, but a problem of always acting without thinking. It's not that Michele wasn't adventuress, but she stood by getting the facts straight first.

"Renee, this place gives me the creeps" said Michele in a hushed tone. Renee stared at Michele and opened her mouth when they saw a bright green flash come from the scary house ahead of them.

"Avada Kedavra." Whispered Michele, knowing that her parents had been victims of the killing curse. She turned to her sister, grabbed her by the hand and ran as fast as she could, hoping to run away from the truth.

Harry Potter awoke with a start, panting furiously. This dream had been one of his most vivid dreams he had ever had. Who where these girls he saw in his dream? That was one of his many questions he would have when he saw Dumbledore.

Suddenly, a scratching at the window aroused him from his thoughts. He turned around to see a magnificent red and gold bird like creature scratching his window with is powerful talons.

It was Fawkes!

Harry walked over to the window and opened it for Fawkes. The bird flew in and landed graceful on his bed post. It was then that Harry noticed a red envelope tied to the headmaster's phoenix's leg. It said:

Harry,

I need to talk to you.

Dumbledore

Harry stepped back and dropped the letter feeling disappointed. He had hoped it had been about Sirius, Harry's godfather who had escaped from the Azkaban prison last year and had been caught, much to Harry's unhappiness, and was having a trial today.

POP!

Harry jumped and stood there staring at the tall, white-haired wizard before him. Dumbledore had a twinkle in his eye and a smile on his face.

"You are aware that Sirius' trial was today aren't you?" He asked already, knowing the answer. Harry nodded, voice lost from the sudden arriving of Dumbledore. Dumbledore smiled a smile even bigger then the other and said with a quiver of excitement in his voice.

"Harry grab my arm," Dumbledore said "and hold on tight.' Before Harry could ask why, Dumbledore took his arm and POP! They were gone.

It was not what Harry expected. Feeling that sick was about half of what he felt and he had the biggest headache he'd ever had. He arrived outside a tall, neat building but before he could see what building, he stumbled to the ground and the sign was block by a face he knew too well.

"SIRIUS, I WON'T LET YOU GO BACK IN THERE! NOT AZKABAN!" yelled Harry jumping to his feet and running into his godfathers arm and felt that no matter what happened, Sirius had to be set free. Maybe it was because Harry had never known his father that he loved Sirius so much. Maybe it was because Harry was so much like his best friend that Sirius loved Harry so much. One thing was for sure they both wanted to have a chance at having a father/son.

"Harry I won't have to go. I made the trial. Welcome to the Ministry of Magic." Sirius said softly, gesturing to the building in front of them.

"So I can live with you?" Harry asked, his head rising from the dark mans chest.

"And my nephew Chaise. I know he is the son of Regulus my evil brother but he is a really nice kid and Regulus died yesterday so the boy is mine. I'll explain more, later."

Sirius turned to Dumbledore and added "Thanks a lot Dumbledore; I'll see you at the castle." Sirius smirked at Harry and said teasingly,

"Well if you can't let go, then I guess I can't take you." Harry, realizing that he was still clinging to his godfather's waist, let go stepped back and grabbed his arm, somehow knowing that the dreadful feeling of apparation would come back, but as he looked down the street he saw the two most troubled looking girls he'd ever seen.

A strange feeling of amnesia came as he stared at the two brown haired girls walking down the street. One had a purple tee-shirt and jeans whilst the other had a muggle brand called roxy on every piece of clothing visible. The taller one had short, straight hair that was shiny brown and green eyes. She looked about Harry's age and was defiantly a witch as she had a wand in her hand. The smaller one Harry guessed was about eleven and had the same shiny brown hair except it was wavy and her eyes were deep, deep brown.

Then it hit him. Harry had seen those girls before. In his dream! He turned to Sirius and was about to tell him but POP! The strange feeling came and the girls left, as did Dumbledore and the tall building.

Michele and Renee walked towards a tall building hoping to find help, but in front of it stood a tall, white haired man, a dark skinny man and, to Michele, who seemed to be a really handsome teen. She saw the boy look at Renee and her, then disappear out of thin air with dark man. The tall white-haired man turned saw them and walked towards them. He seemed friendly so they didn't run away and Renee asked the man "What happened to my mum and dad?" The man just smiled and said softly, "Don't worry. I know what happened and you will be safe now." He took Michele's arm, who took Renee's and they disappeared with a POP!

Hey readers and hopefully reviewers! I no this chapter is really short but I promise that the rest of the story will be bigger.