Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned by J.K. Rowling and Akame Ga Kill is owned by Takahiro and Tetsuya Tashiro. I own nothing.

Sirius Black could not have been more happy to finally leave St. Mungos. While the food was good and the bed comfortable Sirius was just the kind of man who needed to be free to roam around as he pleased. He and James had lost plenty of points from Gryffindor in their first year when they used to sneak about the castle at night because they felt too confined in the dorm room At least until James got his Invisibility Cloak.

More importantly he now had the chance to find Harry and reconcile with his best friends son. If he hadn't been so rash that night and chased after Peter he probably never would have wound up in Azkaban, and would have had the chance to raise harry like he should have. With Harry's other godparents, the Longbottoms, in a state of mental hysteria courtesy of his cousin Harry was probably raised by his repulsive aunt and uncle. Sirius had never met the two, but James had and told him that they were the stereotype muggles, afraid of anything not normal.

That was why the second he was cleared by the head healer he apperated to the muggle capital. He made sure he apperated into an alley so he wouldn't attract any attention from muggles passing personally thought the rule about muggles not knowing about magic was stupid. He himself had once impressed a muggle girl he had been sweet on with a minor spell by telling her it was a simple parlor trick that muggles used in their illusions. Instead of being afraid she was fascinated by it, and even said she wished magic was real. There were sure to be muggles who feared magic, but surely not all of them would be that way.

Sirius walked through the streets until he found the Palace. That Esdeath woman said Harry was a ward of the Empire so he figured this was the first place he should start looking. "Halt!" a guard said pointing a gun at him. "State your business!"

Trying to keep a calm tone despite having a gun pointed at him Sirius said, "I was looking for my godson Harry Potter. A woman named General Esdeath mentioned he was a ward of the Empire."

The guard seemed to look a bit uneasy at the mention of Esdeath's name. "Wait here," was all the guard told him. A few minutes later Sirius spotted a blonde woman wearing a outfit that left very little to the imagination come walking back with the one guard.

"Thanks for letting me know this guy was here," the woman told the guard. "I'll take it from here." The guard nodded and the woman motioned for Sirius to walk with her.

"So your Harry's godfather huh?" she asked.

"You know him?" Sirius asked.

"Uh huh. Nice kid, he looks at me like a big sis," the woman said as she led him into the palace. "Names Leone by the way."

Sirius decided that Leone would have fit in very well in his and James group of friends if she had went to Hogwarts with them. She had a very carefree attitude about her but looked like she was more than capable of handling herself. "I'm Sirius Black."

"Nice to meet you," Leone said. "You nervous about meeting Harry?"

"More scared than nervous," Sirius told her. "I haven't exactly had a hand in Harry's life the way I should have and I don't know where to begin exactly."

Leone wrapped an arm around him. "Aw don't be scared. He turned out great in the year he spent with us. Kindda surprising given our line of work."

Sirius wondered what she meant by that as she led him into a room with a table that was sitting a group of people. He saw a girl dressed in all pink auguring with a redheaded girl with a sucker, a girl with orange hair and metal arms playing with a small dog, a man with green hair and coat staring at a woman with silver hair an eye-patch and metal arm kind of like how James used to stare at Lily. There was also a large shirtless man with a mask concealing his features, as well as a man with horns coming out of his head. Then there were two young men one with blueish black hair and one with brown hair both sitting next to two ladies who looked like they were sisters.

Then Sirius spotted him. He was sitting right next to the one sister with the long hair and red eyes. It was Harry. He looked so much like James it wasn't even funny.

"Hey everyone!" Leone called out. "Look who I found outside." The people sitting turned to look at him.

"Um who is he?" the green man asked.

"He's that godfather guy," Leone told him. "Remember we thought he might show up sooner or later."

Introductions were made as Sirius became acquainted with everyone, but the only one he was anxious about was Harry.

"Hello Mr. Black," Harry said when approached the boy.

Sirius almost laughed at that. No one whoever met him would ever think to call him Mr. or address him with a title of respect. No he was far too much of a troublemaker to ever be called Mr.

"You have no idea how long I've waited to meet you Harry," Sirius told him. "And please don't call me mister. It makes me feel old or something. Just call me Sirius, although I'm anything but."

"Ok well still I'm glad I finally get to meet you Sirius."

"And I'm glad that you actually got to meet me," Sirius said. "Given my situation before hand I probably never would have dreamed that I'd get the chance to see you."

"Yeah weren't you locked up or something?" Leone asked.

"Yes due to my hotheadedness I went to confront my former friend who blamed me for murder," Sirius admitted. "Which reminds me, is Peter being held here?"

"Do you mean the evil ratman?" Seryu asked. Sirius nodded thinking that was a fitting name for the traitor. "Oh, he's dead."

"Dead?" Sirius asked. "How?"

"General Esdeath made him her toy," Seryu told him. "He couldn't handle it so he hung himself."

Sirius couldn't believe it. The prisoners in Azkaban never even committed suicide. They were too busy reliving their own worst memories over and over until insanity. Just what had this Esdeath done to him?

Well whatever happened didn't really matter anymore. His friends had been avenged. "I have a question I would like to ask," Najenda said. "Why were you locked up without a trial?"

"Well that was actually one of the questions I asked myself many times when I was being held," Sirius began. "After a while I started to get it, it was all politics."

"How was locking you up political?" Tatsumi asked.

"What you need to know is that the darkest wizard in the last century had just been defeated, it was time for peace, people needed to feel safe," Sirius explained. "And that's where my imprisonment comes into play. You see my family has a reputation for being a dark family, a reputation I tried to break by being the cool and lovable bad boy at school. But when I was arrested the Minister of Magic saw this as a way to ensure people that they were now safe. Voldemort was now gone and by locking up someone from a known dark family it guarantees the people that the Ministry is protecting them."

"And is this the same minister who takes bribes from those pureblooded guys?" Chelsea asked.

"If you mean Fudge then yes," Sirius answered. "Come to think of it he did look a bit hesitant to declare me free of all charges at my trial."

Sirius saw that everyone seemed to share a look between themselves. "Is there something I'm missing?" Sirius asked. "I feel left of what's going on."

"Oh we just dealt with our own Minister not too long ago," Kurome told him.

"Dealt with?" Sirius asked reminded of what Leone had said earlier.

"We're assassins," Akame told him.

Whatever Sirius was expecting that wasn't it. These people seemed so nice. They looked bizarre even for wizard standards yes, but they seemed like they could be normal. Were these people the ones who really looked out for Harry?

"You're worried about Harry being raised by us aren't you?" Najenda asked.

"How did you-,"

"Your facial expression. It went from confused to shocked very quickly."

"You don't have to worry about me," Harry told him. "They're not bad people really, Akame even saved me from my relatives house."

"The Dursleys?" Sirius asked. "I knew they weren't the nicest of muggles but-,"

"They were abusing him," Akame told him. "If you were in my position are you saying you wouldn't have done what I did? You wouldn't have killed the one who was abusing your godson?"

Sirius didn't even have to think about that, "No, I guess I wouldn't."

Looking around Sirius saw that everyone would have done the same if they had been in Akame's position, and he couldn't blame them for that. "You know Harry part of the reason I came here was to ask if you wanted to come and live with me, but looking around I can tell that you're plenty happy and safe here."

"You can rest assured of that," Najenda told him.

Sirius nodded. "It was great to finally meet you Harry."

"Where are you going?" Leone asked him.

"Well I figured I might head back to my family's house," Sirius said. "I was kicked out of it by my mother, but in some strange way it's still home. And don't worry you'll be seeing me again soon. After all I still have eleven years of birthday and Christmas presents to make up for."