Authors note: okay I was really grateful that you reviewed so I decided to speed up the update a bit. there you go.

Disclaimer: I own none of this, jk Rowling does.

Chapter eight

The light shot out of Voldemorts wand, and made its way swiftly towards the injured boy, but something strange happened.

The light was accumulating, in front of Harry's face. It was becoming a great big green ball. Sirius looked closely at Harry and saw that his godsons' eyes are becoming bright green, no pupil or white seen, just green.

Faster than lightening, the green ball sped gain into Harry's form, making Sirius gasp out of shock, for there was a great large BOOM, and a bright white flash, that made sirius squint to see through.

A few moments later the light disappeared; instead there were people there. Ghostly looking people, a few of them looked quite recognizable to sirius. There were so many of them, over 50.

Looking back at his godson sirius saw that harry was looking forward, his face completely emotionless; his eyes still green, actually they looked even a brighter green. What is happening? Sirius thought.

Suddenly the ghost looking figures began to walk forward towards the cell the aurors were in.

Sirius' breath caught in his lungs. Was he seeing right? Was his brain playing tricks on him? He looked quickly at Remus and saw that his calm friends mouth was open in a small O, his eyes as wide as a fishes. Sirius looked back again, his stomach I knots, his heart pounding painfully against his ribs.

But there was no way missing it for there they were, Lily and James Potter.

They kept walking until they were right infront of the cells iron bars. Lily and James were standing infront of Sirius and Remus. They smiled.

Sirius felt chills up and down his spine. He was looking in his best friends' eyes, those dark brown eyes that were full with forgivness and hope; he looked at lily and saw the same thing except she nodded at him. Sirius looked at the other ghosts; they were all standing against the bars, as if protecting them.

" I made the right choice in making you Harry's godfather, sirius." Said a voice.

Sirius' head snapped towards the voice and his eyes fell on his best friend, James. He didn't know they could talk to him. Heck he didn't know what was going on!!!

He opened and closed his mouth a couple of times but nothing seemed to want to go out so he simply stared.

"You did a great job in helping harry, Remus." Said lily to Remus. Though Remus being the man he was answered politely " thank you!" Still, he had the same look that sirius has right now, which is complete ignorance, if you wished to call it that way.

James and lily smiled. Then without a minute notice all the ghost looking figures closed their eyes and held hands.

Sirius kept looking at both of them for a while then looked back at Harry. Something even more peculiar was going on right now.

Harry was breathing really fast right now. His green eyes filling with anger and hate. All of a sudden a gave a painful scream and a green light came out of his abdomen.

It was like a big bright green circle growing in all directions, that hit voldemort then hit the death eaters. Wails of pain were heard from them, but the light was coming to their direction. Sirius wanted to close his eyes, but simply couldn't. He watched as the light went through the ghosts, but it just stopped there. It's as if the ghosts had consumed the light.

All the screaming stopped except for one. Voldemort.

The ghosts backed away, they all started to disappear a look of triumph on their faces. All but two. Lily and James potter.

The two of them walked slowly towards their son who had his head resting on his shoulder obliviate to the screaming voice of voldemort.

Lily and James placed their hands together and placed them a few inches above Harry's mutilated legs.

A sky blue color was forming around their hands and making its way towards Harry's legs, then as if by miracle there were no more painful looking burns.

The parents looked down at their son and smiled sadly, the disappeared at the spot.

Voldemort suddenly quit screeching and fell silent. He seemed to relax a bit, but some things were simply not perfect. His eyes opened wide, he seemed to be ready to start screaming again but couldn't. He simply exploded. Literally exploded.

A small bang was heard and he turned into very very small particles, almost dust-like and pilled on the ground in black powder. A breeze came by and took the black ash-like substance away.

Sirius' eyes were so wide for so long that they started to burn.

Suddenly a soft click was heard. He noticed that it was from the cells door. Sirius and Remus rushed and opened the door. They ran as fast as they could to harry.

While Remus tried to disentangle the ropes sirius was trying to awaken the unconsiouse boy.

" Harry! Harry! Come on kid, wake up. Please wake up!" sirius said worriedly, his chest didn't seem to want to contrast.

As Remus finally let loose the ropes, harry fell straight into sirius' hands.

" Oh, God!" Remus exclaimed seeing the whip lashes on the boys' back.

Sirius bit his lips hard not wanting to distract his attention from his godson. Slowly sirius turned the wasted frame in his arms into a comfortable position. It was hard to do that because it didn't seem that it could be achieved.

" We have to get going before its too late, hurry up!" said madam Pomfry taking a glance at harry, and closing her eyes against the tears that were about to spill.

Sirius couldn't seem to be able to think for himself so he simply did what he was told, and picked harry up from the ground, causing his hands to become stained by the boys blood.

Authors note: well there you have it.

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