AN: / Well guys I have not gotten any reviews which makes me sad (Insert puppy dog face) but I will prevail! XD Oh and thanks to jessirose85 who put my story on alert (the first one to care!)! YOU ROCK! So I'm going to start this chapter with the future harry the first chapter was just like a sort of prologue just to give you a little taste , but you WILL find out what happened to Peter and Eliza that night, just later on…. BARE WITH ME PEOPLES! Now on to the story Oh and I Sadly DO NOT own harry potter but I do own Eliza Pettigrew and other OC in this story loll... now really on to the story!

Harry was sitting in Sirius's old room at number 12 Grimmauld place mourning, and doing nothing else. "He's gone He's gone He's gone" played over and over in his

mind. He had caused so much pain to so many people... It was his fault, he thought, he deserved pain. Harry reached over and grabbed the sword of Gryffindor (an:

sp?) form his bedside table. It was said that when a person cut his or her self with the blade the scars were everlasting and they would never go away this is good

Harry thought a reminder of how horrible I am. He took off his shirt and locked himself in the bathroom and looked in the mirror at himself. His scare had faded since he

defeated Voldemort in the final battle, but that was the only thing that had improved. His eyes had lost the light and adventure they once held which was highlighted

by the deep purple bags under his eyes, his once smooth, tan skin was now a sick, pale color and was very waxy and dull. Look at me he thought I deserve pain. Harry

took the blade and ran it along his chest. Crimson leaked through the gash and ran all the way down his chest till it reached were his pants begun. Harry stayed there

for hours and by the time he came out he had three large cuts across his chest. He felt alone. Hermione and Ron left Harry after the war. They had gotten into a huge

fight….

*flashback*

The fire place roared to life as Hermione stepped out gracefully dusting herself off "Hello Harry!" she said smiling with glee. A few minutes later Ron came

flying out of the fire place landing on top of Hermione. "RONALD WEASLEY! IF YOU DON'T GET OFF ME THIS MINUTE! IT IS NOT THAT PLEASURABLE BEING

UNDER YOU!" she screamed very annoyed "That's not what you said last night" Ron said waggling his eyebrows and roaring with laughter at Hermione's

blush. "Yeah w-w-hat ever" she stuttered causing Ron to laugh more. "Harry are you here?" "Yeah, I'm in the drawing room!" Hermione and Ron made

their way to the drawing room and found Harry sitting with a giggling Teddy on his lap "Hey guys! I wasn't expecting you today, was I?" Harry asked,

thinking he had forgotten about them coming over... "Oh no," said Hermione "We just came over to tell you some news…" she said while nibbling at her

lips. She always did that when she was nervous…. "Guys what's going on...?" Harry asked getting more anxious by the minute. "Well mate, I and Mione

messed up like BIG TIME!" "You see Harry what we came over here to tell you is…. I'M PREGNANT!" "Wow…." Said Harry "What are you guys going to do?

You're only sixteen!" " Well you see Harry that's where you come in. We need your help." Said Ron "Harry, since you have so much experience seeing that

you have Teddy and all … Would you adopt our baby?" The room suddenly got really quiet. "Let me get this straight," said Harry "You want me to take this

baby from you? Why?" "Well Harry were not ready for a child and were still teenagers and we have lives to live and a baby would put a MAJOR damper on

our studies and…" "WHAT THE HELL YOU GUYS! YOU CAN'T EXPECT ME JUST TO TAKE THIS BABY FROM YOU JUST BECAUSE YOU WERE STUPID ENOUGH TO

HAVE SEX WITHOUT USING PROTECTION AND DON'T WANNA OWN UP TO YOUR RESPONSIBILITIES! HOW DARE YOU EVEN ASK ME THAT! ""DON'T YOU YELL

AT HER LIKE THAT!" said Ron suddenly getting very angry "AND DON'T YOU TELL US WERE NOT RESPONSIBLE! YOU HAVE TEDDY! HOW DID YOU GET HIM

HUH?" "I GOT him because Remus died and left him to ME!I didn't get him because I went around screwing random girls and getting them pregnant!" "

DAMMIT HARRY YOU NEVER THINK OF ANYONE BUT YOURSELF. SO ARROGANT AND COCKY ALL THE TIME! YOU CAN'T EVEN DO US THIS ONE FAVOR!" yelled

Hermione. "ONE FAVOR! THIS ISN'T JUST SOME FAVOR! JUST SOME FAVOR WOULD BE LETTING YOU COPY HOMEWORK OR GETTING YOU A GLASS OF WATER

OR SOMETHING! THIS IS A LIFE CHANGING DECISION!" "Well fine then mate if that's the way you feel we'll just put it up for adoption. Come on Mione, let's

go." Ron said as he and Hermione made their way to the fire place. Harry was panicking; He didn't want the poor child to be put up for adoption. What if they

ended up with people like the Dursleys? "WAIT YOU GUYS WAIT! I'll take the kid." " Really Harry? Oh thank you thank you thank you!" exclaimed Hermione

with a big smile on her face. "Yeah mate, we'll make sure to visit and everything!" "No," said Harry," If I take this child you will NOT be allowed to have

ANY contact with him/ her whatsoever! You will not call, floo, write letters or come see the child after the adoption papers are signed. Are we clear?" "

WHAT? HARRY! YOU CAN'T JUST TAKE OUR CHILD AWAY FROM US! WHO'S GONNA BE THEIR PARENT?" "I will. I'll go to the ministry and get a palude nautum

agreement. It's what's best for the child" " A Palude nautum agreement means that the child will be mine just as if I were the real father. It will look like

me somewhat and pick up certain habits I have. Just as if it were my own." Harry exclaimed and sat down in a nearby chair "It's either this way or no way

at all." "Fine," said Ron" We'll take it." "Come on Hermione lets go get the paperwork." "Oh and guys?" Harry said "Once this is done I never want to see

you again. I mean it" "Alright Harry" Hermione said with tears in her eyes "We won't come back" and she walked off into the fire place.

*end of flash back*

So here he was almost a year later with a 4 month old "son" and an 8 month old god child to take care of. He had named the baby Harry Sirius Potter II. It was

amazing how much he looked like him. They were almost identical, except for the fact that little Harry had his grandfather's eyes. When Harry saw this he almost cried.

He missed his dad, even though he never knew him. "HAWEEEE!" He heard Teddy call from the other room. He quickly cleaned himself off and went into the next room.

"Hi Hawwee!" squealed Teddy from his crib. Harry smiled, he really loved the kid. "Hey buddy. What's going on?" Teddy just giggled and went back to playing with his

toys. Harry crossed the room to check on little Harry. "Whatcha doin little guy?" Harry cooed, but the baby just blew a raspberry and started babbling. Harry talked

back to the little infant even though he knew he wasn't really saying anything. Little Harry held up his stuffed unicorn for Harry to see "Bibee" he exclaimed proud of

the new name he had come up with for his stuffed companion "Oh, is that his name? well it's a pleasure to meet you Bibee" Harry said , causing little Harry to cackle

with glee." TAP TAP TAP! Harry heard a noise at the window it was Lulu, McGonagall's owl. Harry went to the window and retrieved the letter from the owl and watches

it take off without waiting for a reply. Strange thought Harry as he opened the note and read:

Dear Mr. Potter,Please join me at the head masters office at Hogwarts at 11:00 sharp. Don't be late

Minerva McGonagall

p.s: I do enjoy lemon drops. Don't you?

Harry looked at the clock and noticed it was already 10:30. He quickly washed and groomed the boys before flooing to Hogwarts just in time to see Minerva talking to

Dumbledore portrait. "Hello Professor. You wanted to see me?" " Oh Harry please call me Minerva. After all you are not in school anymore. I didn't want to see you,

Dumbledore did. I'll leave you to alone and take the boys to the kitchens for a treat. How about that?" "That would be lovely Prof- I mean Minerva" Harry said handing

her Teddy and Little Harry and walking into the room were Dumbledore's portrait was. "Hello Dumbledore. What would you like to speak with me about?" "Harry you

may want to sit down for this," Dumbledore said in a passive voice "Harry your father, Sirius, and Remus are alive. When they were in their fifth year the made a bond

called a Death do us part. What that means is that if all of the bonders children are alive and connected in some way they can bring them back with a bit of rare magic

called a blood bond. The three children must all give blood and do a ceremonial giving in the presence of the grave site to bring them back. It is the only way." "THIS IS

GREAT! I FINALLY GET TO MEET MY DAD AND SEE SIRIUS AND REMUS AGAIN! TEDDY GETS TO SEE HIS FATHER AGAIN AND…." Harry stopped mid- sentence "Wait,

Dumbledore ,Sirius doesn't have any kids! What am I going to do now!" " Well Harry there is still a way. The manual says that if one bonder has two kids under one

bonders protection and has one niece/ nephew and one cousin then they can combine their blood to make up for the loss. Now Harry I want you to listen to me very

carefully and you may not ask any questions just do as I say. You have sister that's younger than you by a year. Your parents sent her away after they went into

hiding to keep her from danger. Her name is Harmony Rose Potter, but beware she is only your half-sister not your full sister. Her mother is Narcissa Malfoy, and no

your father did not cheat on your mother. It's complicated, but anyway for the cousin use Draco Malfoy, he already knows of the bond and he won't refuse you. Give

him a chance to explain himself before making accusations against him. Now for the niece/ nephew, I am sure you are aware that Sirius had a younger brother named

Regulus, no? Well he has a daughter. Her name is Eliza Alice Black Pettigrew. Yes, she is both Regulus and Peter's daughter. They were both in a relationship with one

another and they used a special fertility potion used by Gay men to create a child. I want you to go to Draco and Narcissa Malfoy and I want you to tell them what I

have told you and they will help you find them. Good luck Harry." And with that Dumbledore left the portrait without as much as a goodbye. The only thing Harry was

thinking was WHAT THE FUCK! (*Gets down on knees and prays for reviews!* Please review! I'll give you a cookie? Oh and Next chapeter will be longer I know this is a little confusing but bare with me its my first fanfic! It WILL get better)