Reader: This story is a little bit confusing so let me explain myself.
- Peter confessed to killing all those people, was given the dementor's kiss and Sirius was released
- Voldemort (disguised) retrieved blood from Peter (Who is now rotting in Azkaban) that is how our dear, loved, and cherish Voldemort returned.
Prologue"Dumbledore?" Sirius said, "Harry cannot find out!" Dumbledore sighed heavily,
"Sirius, Harry has a right to know." Dumbledore stared at him over half-moon spectacles with eyes serious.
"If you don't tell him…I will." Sirius glared back and jumped up off his chair.
"I thought I could trust you, Dumbledore." Black turned to stalk our the door,
"You can," replied Dumbledore. Sirius ran out of Albus' office and down the steps, Dumbledore's words echoing in his mind.
Chapter 1: The Truth (Part 1)Sirius climbed the stairs trying to decide how to word this burden. When he arrived at the Fat Lady's portrait he said the password, "Minius Demundius." She opened slowly,
"You'll get through this, dear." Then, yawning loudly, fell back asleep.
"Sirius?!" Harry and Ron yelled as Sirius stepped over the threshold into Gryffinfor tower,
"Harry, we need to talk." Sirius glanced at Ron, "In privet." Harry looked around,
"Where?" Sirius led Harry upstairs and under Ron's bed. Chuckling to himself he said,
"It's still here!" Taking a key off his necklace he looked at Harry. "After Severus found our old hideout we used for Lupin, we needed a new place. Sirius fit the key into the lock and opened the trapdoor. Underneath was the coolest room (After the Great Hall) that Harry had ever seen. There were beds, big kegs of old looking pumpkin juice and lots of cobwebs. Harry looked around and found doors leading to bathrooms and dinning rooms
"Wow." Was all he could utter. Sirius cleared his throat and began,
"Harry, I never told you this but, I-I-I-I'm your uuummmm—(A/N/ he's stalling) "Harry I'm your dad."