Chapter 7

Arriving home Michiru found Sirius in the living room looking at the fire. Wondering if her godfather was alright Michiru went over and sat beside him.

"Something wrong Siri?" she asked in a whisper making him jump.

"No, no, nothing wrong Michi, how was school?" he asked turning his attention to her a smile on his lips.

"It wasn't bad, I had my first Wandless magic class and Charms class, my Charms Professor is old friends with Flitwick." She started resting against the back of the couch.

"Then I had Healing and Arithmancy both were pretty good classes the teachers weren't bad either." She said smiling.

"Happy to hear it why don't you go put your stuff away and come back down we haven't spent some good godfather/goddaughter alone time for a while." He told her making he smile.

"I'll be back soon." She said kissing his chick, then she ran op and arrived at her room. Putting her backpack down, she change slightly then went back down. Soon they sat together Sirius raping an arm around her shoulders and letting her cuddle to his side.

"I was thinking this weekend, what would you saw if you and I did something together?" he asked her.

"Like what?" she asked.

"Oh I don't know what about go watch a movie or a concert." He said popping a set of tickets out.

"Oh my god how did you get these!" she screamed grabbing them.

"I bought them." He teased making her pout.

"But these are tickets to Basshunters!" she protested.

"Yes they are." he said smiling.

"Oh Sirius you're the best!" she squealed hugging him.

"I knew you'd love to go." He said hugging her back.

Arriving at school Michiru had a bright smile on her lips and her face was glowing with happiness. She arrived at her locker and put her things away then grabbed the books she would need and continued on to her first class. Arriving Damien and Star noticed her happy face.

"What has you so happy?" asked Damien.

"My godfather got tickets to the Basshunters concert. He wanted to spend some good time together." She answered sitting down.

"Your godfather wanted to spend time with you so bought tickets to Basshunters!" screamed Star. "My god your godfather is so cool!" she whined.

"I know I was so excited when he showed me the tickets I can't believe I'm going to see the Basshunters!" she squealed her smile intensifying.

"Alright you lot calm down time for class." Said their Professor as he entered the room.

Through class Michiru could be seen with stars in her eyes as she thought about the concert she would be going to see. She couldn't wait it would be brilliant.

In a completely different country a few people didn't think that their days were going brilliant, one of which was Remus Lupin who had been able to keep his post as Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor for a second year. He was right now sitting in his office with the Head of Gryffindor, Minerva McGonagall.

"Could you believe Potter would be in his fourth year this year." She whispered shaking her head.

"Yaw Harry was such a great boy, smart, I knew he was smart but he hid his intelligence." He whispered. "I never knew why until a few weeks after he disappeared.

"Why would he do that?" she asked him.

"Well journal was found in his trunk, I was able to reed well lets just saw I would hid my intelligence as well if I had been in his shoes. Before he came to Hogwarts Harry didn't have friends but that all changed when he arrived here. He didn't want to lose Hermione because of his grades being better then hers and by fare they would have been I saw a few ruff drafts in his trunk. He makes his work look less intelligent then he truly is." He started. "As for Ronald well Harry didn't want to lose him because the boy was his first friend and the boy is known for a little bit of hard headedness it seems." He finished shaking his head.

"Do you have his ruff drafts still?" she asked eyes wide.

"Yes I do." He answered taking them out of his desk and handing them over.

"I'll look through this maybe, maybe if he was smart enough he was able to get away from Black." She said hope in her voice.

"Then why hasn't he returned yet, Minerva its either Harry wants to stay with Black either because he was obliviated or has lost his memory and two if he isn't with Black his probably Dead, Black was an auror before Azkaban, he and James were two of the best. I don't want to hurt you Minerva it's just by getting your hopes up then you get hurt in the end if those hopes have been proven futile." He said shaking his head at the thought of his one time best friend. "As the muggle Thomas Chandler Haliburton said, Hope is a pleasant acquaintance, but an unsafe friend." He finished

"Yes but I have always like the quote by Thomas fuller, If it were not for Hopes, the heart would break." She said making him smile. She soon left papers in hand.

Once she arrived at her own office she took a seat and look through the papers. As she read she became more and more amassed. Potter had been extremely intelligent yet he hid it so well, she never noticed and she knew nobody else did as well. She hoped that some day she would be able to tell the boy of for hiding this from her.

Class had ended ten minutes ago and now everybody stood outside in the rain on the quidditch pitch. Michiru was at the front holding her Firebolt in hand and wearing a set of rain proof robes.

"Alright you people lets see what you got line up in your positions, Chasers there, Beaters there, Keepers there and Seekers there." She ordered pointing to places. She then mounted he broom and flew up. "Now lets start." She said with a smirk.

By the end of the Quidditch session Michiru was ready to bang her head against a wall. She would need to make plan for each group and she would have to start, if they wanted to participate in the Canada Quidditch Tournament then she would have to work them hard. Walking home she walked in and went to her room. Sirius was working tonight and so that left her to do her planning. Taking some parchment she started to write. After a while she sat back and relaxed trying to turn her mind away from things. Her mind soon turned to the discussion she and Sirius had not to long ago.

Flashback.///

Michiru sat in her room doing research when Sirius knocked then walked in.

"Yaw there my little star." He said smiling at her.

"Yaw Siri what can I do for you." she asked.

"I was thinking, people in England they must think you dead." He started. "Maybe you should send the people you know letters telling them that you are indeed alive." he said.

"But Sirius, they think you are insane, they have no clue if it is me writing it or not." She protested knowing people were smarter then that.

"Yaw but what if you imbed your magical signature into the letter." He said smirking. "People know it by now." He finished.

"Maybe Sirius, I'll think about it." she said looking down.

End of Flashback.///

A smile fell onto her face and she took out her parchment with cerulean blue ink and started to write. She would write a letter to the Headmaster, the Head of Gryffindor, Professor Lupin, Hermione, Ron the Weasley's and Oliver Wood. There was the big possibility that people didn't believe her but that was fine with her all she had to do was write them and send them, then once people find out they couldn't say that she never wrote them.

A week latter

Hermione Granger sat in the Great Hall with her best friend Ronald Weasley sitting in front of her. Suddenly the mail appeared. To her shock a letter fell in front of her and Ron. She also noticed that the Headmaster, Professor McGonagall and Professor Lupin had also received a letter from the same owl.

Looking down at her letter she opened it and promptly fainted after seeing the handwriting, her supposedly dead best friend's handwriting done in his favourite color and using her nick name.

She wasn't the only one to have big reaction to the letter because after seeing the hand writing the Head of Gryffindor almost fell of her chair, the shock was evident on her face along with the faces of Albus Dumbledore, Ronald Weasley and Remus Lupin.

Some were else in England, Oliver Wood was shocked to see a letter from his supposedly dead friend Harry Potter, while Molly Weasley was on the ground in a dead faint the letter in her hand. Yes the day was starting of as a shocker to many and yet Michiru Potter was perfectly asleep.