Prologue

Hop on a fast train out of town
Downside up and Upside down
Going fast is going slow

Harry grabbed his shrunken trunk, which he had coincidentally forgotten to have

someone unshrink, and took a good last look around his home. No, not his home, his

childhood house. He was leaving, and he would like to see anyone stop him.

What could have been we'll never know
In this place that has no name

The Order of the Phoenix Headquarters, also known as the kitchen of Number 12

Grimwauld Place, was in chaos. They had just gotten amazing, astounding news. There

was a possibilty that Sirius Black, The-First-Innocent-Convict-Guy-That-Managed-To-

Break-Out-Of-Azkaban, could be pulled from the Death Veil. This boggled their minds

so much, they forgot about what they had told Harry.

I can't remember why I came
Then I hear you whisper low

Harry walked up to the guy in the ticket booth. The cab ride from Little Whinging to London had been horrorible. But it had been worth it. He knew that his stash of Mundane cash would come in handy someday. The passport and all the legal papers were good too.

"One First Class ticket to anywhere in the United States, please." The guy behind the counter jumped at Harry's voice.

"W...W...Where exactly in the U.S., sir?"

"Anywhere is good." Came the curt reply.

"That'll be $250 American money, sir." Harry handed over the money as if he did this everyday. "Gate 23, you'll be going to Seattle, in Washington."

Harry smiled humorlessly as he walked over to the gateway. He was almost free.

I can't remember why I came
Then I hear you whisper low
One more mile to Jericho

Sirius was pulled, hacking and coughing from the D.V. He was thin and pale from six weeks of no food and no sun. It was a good thing wizards could go up to six months without food, otherwise he would be dead right now. Sirius was unconsious. Everybody there, which included Tonks, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Fred and George, Remus Lupin, Albus Dumbledore, and Mad-Eye Moody, still didn't remember their promise, which is working out in Harry's favor, but not really, and could possible work out in Voldie's. Of course they didn't know this and were blissfully unaware of it.

Nothing is ever what it seems
When you live inside your dreams