This is Moony
Harry started to enjoy school and learn new things. He learned how to spell, write, read, do math, and even learned about the history of his town. Hermione had already recommended a book for him to read; Fuzzy Town, a history.
Harry couldn't wait for Sirius to come home from wherever he was so that he could tell him all about his first week at school. It was Saturday and Harry hadn't heard from Sirius since he dropped him off at school.
He wanted to tell Sirius about his new teacher, his first A in class, what he did during recess, what he was learning, and how scared he was of Bellatrix; but Sirius wasn't around and had not contacted him or Rachel.
Harry was sitting on the couch watching Saturday morning cartoons, when the telephone rang. Harry was emerged in his cartoons, so he ignored it.
Five minutes later, Rachel came into the living room and sat down next to Harry. She looked at the TV and saw that Harry was watching one of his favorite shows; Pokemon.
"That was Sirius," she said. Harry looked at her. "He's on his way home. He said that he was bringing a friend over."
Harry jumped off the couch and began dancing around. He was very happy that Sirius was coming home. It was like his birthday and Christmas wrapped into one.
Rachel turned off the TV. "Sirius has been gone a long time. You should make him a card or something."
"Okay. I want the card to be extra special."
"I'll go get your art supplies, you cover the floor and newspaper."
Harry worked long and hard on his card. Harry was very artistic and creative, so the card was beautiful. By night, it was finished.
Harry was sitting on the floor in the dark kitchen, waiting for Sirius to come home. Sirius car was gone, so that meant he was going to come through the kitchen.
Rachel came into the kitchen and turned the light on. She wasn't surprised that Harry was in there.
"Okay, Harry," she said. "It's late and way pass your bedtime."
"But Sirius hasn't come home yet," he said, not taking his eyes off of the door. "Just another hour."
"I'm sorry Harry, but you need your sleep. Now off to bed."
"Okay." Harry said sadly.
Harry dragged his feet into his bedroom. He felt his heart sink all the way to the bottom of his feet; he felt a lump and his throat making it hard for him to swallow.
He collapsed onto his bed and began to cry. Ten minutes later he fell asleep.
That night he had nightmares after nightmares after nightmares. The nightmares continued until he got up that early morning. It was so early, that the sun was barely up, but you could see light outside.
He left out of his room to get a drink of water, when he heard voices. Two of them sounded familiar, one of them he didn't recognize at all.
Harry walked into the living room, where he saw Rachel sitting on the couch with a man he didn't know. Sirius was sitting in one of the windows.
The man looked up. "Hello, Harry."
Rachel and Sirius looked at Harry, who backed out of the living room. There was a strange man in there. Who was he? How did he know his name?
"It's alright, Har," said Sirius's voice. "Come here and say 'hi'."
Harry cautiously walked into the living room and stood by Sirius. He watched the man carefully and didn't take his eyes off him.
"Harry this is Remus Lupin." Sirius said. "He's your Uncle Moony."