Harry landed on the stone of the fire place, and was immediately helped up by a girl he recognised. She had Red hair and blue eyes. She was skinny, and medium hight. She was in the year below him, in Gryffindor, but Harry had never bothered to learn her name. "Hi Harry," she said to him. "I'm Katinka, your sister. Follow me to the lounge room. Mum and Dad are waiting for you." "Ummm, ok," Harry said, and followed her. They walk into a corridor and into another room. He saw the same woman and man he saw in the Mirror of Errised. He looked around the room and saw a girl who was in the 5th year this year, who looked just like her sister, who Harry had also never bothered to find out the name of, two boys in Dennis Creevey's year, who he knew were twins just by looking at them. They looked quite a bit like a younger version of Fred and George Weasley. He knew that their names were Zeeman and Sean. He had never known their last name though. He also saw a young boy who looked like he was going to start his 1st year at Hogwarts. "Uh, hi," he said, a little bit scared. "Sit down, Harry," his mother said. For some reason he couldn't get it through his head that the woman siting in the seat in front of him was his mother. It seemed ludicrous. He saw a seat free next to Sirius, and moved to sit there. He sat down and his mother said to him, "How have you been, Harry. I know that we haven't been there for you in this life, but I wish we could have been." Harry looked over at his mother, and saw the sadness in her eyes. He still couldn't get it through his head that it was his mother. He had only seen her in pictures. And the man next to her was his father. "Umm.yeah, I've been fine, I guess," He said. He didn't know how to act around these strangers, who were his parents. And his brothers and sisters.

"Harry you don't have to act like a stranger around us," Katinka, his sister, said. "You can just act like you would around Sirius." "Oh, sorry," He replied. "Harry, tell me everything that you have done in your life, that hasn't been in the newspapers. Please," His father said. "Ok well, in the first year at Hogwarts, I saved the philosopher's stone. In the second year, I saved my best friend's sister from a giant basilick. In the third year, I helped Sirius stay out of Azkaban. I'm sure that you know all about the fourth year. The fifth and the sixth years, I really just studied at school and things like that. And today, I found out that my parents were still alive," He said, with a little bit of hostility in his voice, as though he was annoyed that they hadn't been in his life all these years. "Ok, well how would you like to play a game of Quidditch?" his father asked. Harry lightened up, and said, "Yeah sure. I bought my broom. Let's go." He picked up his broom, the newest kind, a Dynamic Firebolt. He went outside, to see a huge Quidditch pitch. He was amazed. He hoped on his broom, and started flying. There was nothing better than flying. He did some amazing moves to warm up. He saw Sirius, his father, Mother, Sister's and Brother's come out with a broom each. There were 9 people who were going to play. "Ok, well I'm going to be the Umpire, and you all sort out your positions," his mother said. Harry knew that his father played Seeker, so the two were going to be on different teams. Katinka decided to play keeper, along with Zeeman. The two Sirius's decided to both be the beaters. Sean and Rose were left to be the chasers. On Harry's team were Katinka, big Sirius, and Sean. Harry's mum blew the whistle, and the game begun. Harry looked for the snitch, taking a couple of looks at his dad, and saw the same look on his face as people had said that Harry had. He was concentrating very hard. The chasers were working very hard, and before Harry knew it, the score was 100- 50. His dad's side was winning. Harry saw a glint of gold and dived. His father dived after him, but it was too late. Harry had caught the snitch. They had won, 200- 100. Harry did a couple of flying tricks, mainly just to show off. Every body whooped and cheered as he flew. He ended the display with a dive straight to the ground. His family cheered and clapped. He walked inside the house, feeling proud of himself. As soon as he walked in, he felt a chill come over him. He heard a voice speaking, the same voice as the one that had been at his house earlier. "Harry, what's that noise?" big Sirius asked. "Voldemort has found us again," Harry answered, with a chill in his voice.



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