Don't own harry potter. Don't own my mind either.

Chapter seven.

Harry woke up the next the morning early. He slowly stirred to the sight of lighting and sound of thunder. He stirred and felt a jolt when he saw that he could see clearly. He knew his glasses were on a tree stump but apparently he didn't need them. He shook it off thinking that it was just his magic kicking in more and somehow healing his eyes. Lately his vision had been getting clearer anyway.

He slowly got up and stretched muttering under his breath he cast a spell. One he had always been able to do wandlessly. He saw the time. 6:45. He knew breakfast is served early but few eat at that time. The teachers usually sit around at a table. Shrugging he transfigured clothes on him. A black rock shirt and ripped up jeans.

The very vision of Sirius Black. He added in sunglasses as well with some combat boots. Not knowing many years before Sirius used to go to breakfast this early every now and then. Same t-shirt and ripped jeans. Same I don't care what you think look copied into their faces. Many would think, except for the messed up short hair and green eyes instead of blue hidden behind sunglasses, he was Sirius.

He walked out to the hallway slowly slinking down into the great hall. He slowly opened the door and slipped quietly in before shutting the door behind him. He took in Remus, and the heads of the house with dumbledore. He saw the other professors as well. They sat with dumbledore around one of the tables of the great hall.

They didn't notice him so he just stood there and listened in the shadows. They talked about everything for a while. They finally breached the subject of harry. He could feel his amusement growing as he listened to their words about him. They asked if he was okay. They asked where he had been all of yesterday. He grinned at that one. 'Right in plain sight', he thought, all you had to do was look.' He smiled wider when Remus was mentioned. He found out that they had called him.

His smile fell into a face of sadness. They had mentioned HIM. Sirius. He listened to dumbledore and Remus's words of Sirius innocence. He felt his eyes drift shut as he listens to his story. He felt pain and sadness. Deep as his heart wrenched he listened to many cries of outrage and anger. He froze at the sickly sweet words of snape, "I know it's hard to believe but the mutt is innocent. I sincerely wish he wasn't then we could have turned him in and seen a kiss given to him. To bad it's already to late to see his death. Alas it's already happened", sneering all the while.

Harry felt blistering anger. He was furious. He heard thunder beat through the sky. Lightning flashed lighting up the room. The torches went out as the doors came open from his magic. Wind swirled through the hall. He started forward each step angry and graceful. He walked the walk of the hunter stalking his prey. Teeth bared and hands curled into claws. His heart pounding in his ears. One thought flashing through his mind. 'Ole snivelouss, your doom coming.'

Everyone at the table snapped their heads around. They could see him. They all gasp and stare one thought running through their heads. 'Sirius'. They were even more shocked when they saw the sunglasses slip off and go flying. Bright green instead of blue. They quickly realized their mistake. As well as Snapes.

Harry continued forward with menace. Ignoring the cries of, "Stop! Do you know what you have done Severus?" harry just smirked and pinned the man to who his chair with the pain and malice in his eyes.

Severus was thrown back into a another time same look but different face and eyes. The eyes and face of Sirius Black. When he had wronged him and he'd been angry as well.

He'd was lucky he hadn't killed him that night. He felt like he had then. His doom was walking forward and he should be saying his prayers.

Harry had just gotten to snape. He leaned down and started whispering into his ears. He was ignoring Dumbledore's words of pleading to stop.

He murmured lightly, "You think I'll let you get away with it? Saying those things. I have a question for you. Why should I let you live? You die and the whole school will throw a party."

Harry smirked as snape gulped. He then looked over at Remus and chuckled lightly. He could see a bright gold eliminating from them. The wolf wanted out. Revenge for saying words like that for his old pack mate. O No.

Harry smirk became a grin as he got an idea. He'd share those news with dear ole Snape.

He lent down again to whisper, " You think Remus would let you say that without doing something? You forget he is a werewolf and aren't they protective of their packs and the packs children? Don't they consider them their cubs? How is he going to react on how I was treated the last five years?"

Snapes eyes widen s he finally realizes exactly how screwed he really is. If one doesn't kill him the other will. He made a strangled sound in the back of his throat. He then fainted on the spot.

Everyone stared at his prone body in shock not believing that Snape had fainted. Harry smirked before going over to the bench on the nearest table and sitting down. He calmly ate his breakfast. No one asked anything just stared at him not saying a word. Most of them were in shock. Remus wouldn't because he knew Harry's pain. The same pain he felt.

Harry quietly got up and walked out feeling the stares boring in to his back and the back of his head. He said nothing but he knew he'd go to classes and be dodging the professors all day. They would be asking where he had been and he wouldn't want to answer. So he'd be using secret passages all through the castle. The ones the marauders knew and then ones he found all through the years.

Harry was right he had to dodge basically malfoy and his goons and his friends of fear of never being left alone. Teacher trying to corner him and then the glares of some people. He was apologized to at every twist and turn. For lunch he hid out at the room of requirement and hoped no one came by. This all continued on at the afternoon classes where he was piled wit homework for summer and the last couple of days of school.

He finally went to supper but stopped and decided to go to the kitchens. He entered the kitchens only to be ambushed by dobby. After getting through the sobs of, "mar. Harry potter sir, and, the great and kind Harry Potter." he was able to eat a low-key soup with some bread smothered in butter. He had dobby hunt up some soda and he was good. He slowly ate hoping to prolong his journey to the common room.

After finally finishing and standing up to leave harry as stopped by a house-elf that asked for him to go to Dumbledores office. Scowling harry walked up to the gargoyle before realizing that he didn't know the password. He started to call a house elf but the gargoyle jumped out of the way and he was able to slide onto the moving staircase.

Harry walked into the office and took in Dumbledore sitting behind his desk waiting patiently. He took a seat and waited for the questions. He didn't have to wait long.

"Harry my boy, he greeted, i'm sorry to call you in so late with curfew in fifteen minutes. I must know where you were yesterday?"

Harry's eyes narrowed as he straightened up and answered, "I was outside yesterday and just lost track of time i'm afraid".

Smiling dumbledore nodded with a calculating look in his eye. He then said, " You shouldn't be neglecting your classes."

Harry just shrugged before saying, " just grieving is distracting I guess."

Sadness entered Dumbledores gaze as he nodded before saying that they cold let it go this once. He then smiled before telling him to go to his dormitories.

Harry calmly walked out of the office recalling something Sirius once said. That dumbledore is a nosy as his nose a s long and that he can be a horrible old goat and that he was surprised he hadn't already dropped dead. Harry felt his lips curve into a smile before he walked up to the portrait and gave the password before entering and slinking up to his bed. He took in the sleeping figures and dropped into his own bed.

He fell asleep to the sound of the rain and the pounding of thunder.

Neither dumbledore nor harry had noticed the blurry figure and blue eyes that had watched them from the shadows that night.

Into a cave

Sirius dreamt of being in Dumbledores office. He drank in the sight of harry and smiled when he heard he skipped class. He followed him to the dormitories. He smiled wider as he watched is child drift off to sleep. He made sure he was asleep before drifting a hand down his face and smoothing out his hair.

His heart grew lighter as he snuggled into the hand. Waking up though pulled him away. He woke to the sound of thunder. He then knew harry had the affinity for weather that blacks do if male. He smiled before noting that it was angry from earlier. He shook his head and wished it was snape that made him angry.

He had a plan now though. To head to Hogwarts he wanted him to be the first to know he was alive. Hogwarts here he comes.

AN:

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