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'Where am I?'
Harry looked around; it was an office, it looked very familiar but Harry couldn't remember who it belongs to. Everything was perfectly in place. Harry turned to face the door when Dumbledore and Sirius argued when they entered.
"We have to tell - the truth!" Sirius cried. Dumbledore looked sternly at him, "We will do no such thing, we can't have known until the time right time". Sirius's face looked enraged, "The right time?! THE RIGHT TIME?! YOU MEAN WHEN YOU PLAN TO KILL HIM OFF!?".
Harry looked at them with a confused expression, 'who are they talking about?' he wondered to himself.
Dumbledore turned back to face Sirius, "It's for the greater good my dear boy… I know you care for young Harry, but this is the only way". Sirius's face scrunched up his expression was spitting with hate for the old geezer, "Well then you can count me out, I don't want any part of this, I love my godson and I'd rather die then let you train him only to be killed" Sirius turned around to stomp out of the room.
"I'm afraid I can't let you interfere with my plans. Obliviate!"
Harry shot out of his bed, sweat dripping down this face, breathing heavily. 'What was that? Why was Sirius an adult? Who did Dumbledore want to kill?' There were so many questions running through his mind, nothing made sense anymore, there were so many blanks in his mind.
Harry pulled his legs up to his chest and rested his head on top of his knees. Tomorrow he leaves for Hogwarts, but everything was so confusing he couldn't think straight. Most of his memories no longer made sense, like he didn't really live those memories. Harry sighed 'hopefully everything makes sense to me soon… but I should take that dream into consideration and keep an eye on the headmaster'.
"Master must be waking up now, yes he must"
Harry woke up to Kreacher standing next to the bed trying to wake him up. He sat up stretching his arms and gave a big yawn before greeting the house elf "Good morning Kreacher" Harry smiled; Kreacher smiled back at him "Yes, yes good morning Master Harrison; you must be getting up now, breakfast is being severed, yes it is and then Master must be getting ready to leave" Kreacher nodded his head enthusiastically.
Harry staggered out of bed and thanked the house elf while he popped away. When he got to the hallway he met up with Regulus along the way, "Morning Reg, a fine morning it is", Regulus nodded "Good morning Harry". They walked in a comfortable silence to the dining area; when they arrived they could see Walburga and Orion were already seated. Walburga was quietly sipping her tea with a peaceful expression while Orion was calmly reading the daily prophet.
"Good morning mother, father"
"Good morning boys" Orion replied without looking up from his paper.
Walburga turned her head to look at them "Good morning my dears, come eat now, soon you'll be off to Hogwarts". Harry and Regulus quickly but calmly walked to their seats beside each other.
"Kreacher…" Walburga calmly called
POP "Yes Mistress Black"
"Sirius should be flooing into the manor now, go greet him" Kreacher bowed and replied "Yes Mistress" before popping away.
"Do hurry up boys, you must be getting ready soon".
"Yes mother." The boys replied before quickly rushing out the door.
Orion chuckled to himself watching the boys leave the through the door. "I must say, I'm quite happy to see that our family is finally complete," he told his wife. Walburga smirked at her husband "Only the best of the Black family" she replied smugly.
Walburga could see it now; their family will always be superior and now that their heir is back it's finally time to show the wizarding world by how much so.
Sirius stumbled out of the fireplace; he looked around the room and couldn't help but sigh. He hated coming back home, not that it was ever a home to him, he really wished the Potters could adopt him but he knew his parents would never allow that.
"Filthy mudblood lover is home"
Sirius turned and glared at Kreacher. Kreacher narrowed his eyes at Sirius there was a time he truly loved his young master… but he changed, he started treating Kreacher just like his mother, he couldn't help but think bitterly to himself.
"Mistress Black be telling Kreacher to tell young master to wait with other young masters in the main lounge," Kreacher told him before popping away.
Sirius turned and left to go to his brothers, sighing to himself again, "there's no place like home…" he sarcastically mumbled to himself.
When he entered the room he noticed how much closer Harry and Regulus, they were talking quietly to each other; they seemed so happy. Sirius couldn't help but feel jealous, but strangely he didn't know whom he was jealous of.
Was he jealous that Regulus looked so at ease talking to Harry, like how he used to feel with Sirius; or was he jealous that Regulus now knew his twin better than him. Probably because instead of staying spending time to get to know his long lost twin, he ran off to the Potters because he couldn't stand being in the same house as his parents.
Sirius stepped into the lounge to make his make presence known to his brothers. Sirius couldn't help but notice that when they realised he was finally there, Regulus face turned blank. He felt a slight twinge pain in his chest. he hasn't realised his and Regulus relationship was that bad until now.
Harry turned to see Sirius at the door; he noticed the pained face he was making. "Hey Sirius how have you been?" he asked his brother, but Harry wondered why Sirius looked so hurt when turned to face him. Sirius quickly put on a big fake grin on his face hiding his jealousy; "Hey Harry, I've been good, staying at the Potter's was amazing like always; what about you? How was staying with our horrid parents?"
Harry could see right past that fake smile Sirius plastered on his face. Regulus looked uncomfortable with Sirius talking badly about their parents and chose to step out of the room to let his brothers talk.
Regulus muttered a quiet "excuse me" before stepping out.
Harry watched Regulus leave before replying to Sirius "… it's been good here, they've actually been quite nice to me…"
"Wait, wait, okay hold up; our pureblood enthusiast mother and our stone hearted father was nice to you?!"
Harry was a bit taken back by his outburst, he gave a hesitant nod, "yeah they've made me feel welcomed… is… is there something wrong?" he asked. Sirius shook his head "No, it's just all my life I've never seen them be kind to anyone, even to me and Regulus…"
"I don't know what to say… I've only known them since I woke up from the accident… I'm really sorry if me being here has caused changes and made you uncomfortable."
Sirius shook his head again, "No, maybe this is a good sign…" he replied with a far-off look on his face.
POP
Kreacher popped into the room; "Mistress is saying to Kreacher to tell young masters it's time to leave" Kreacher informed them before disappearing. Sirius turned to Harry and grin "It's time to go".
Harry smiled back "Yeah, I guess it is…"
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