Sorry I took so long to update my stuff but it wasn't my fault, something in my computer won't let be me login at fanfiction.net, and when I tired logging into by the schools computers, well, I got detentions but now for some reason my computer is letting me login so I'm updating, anyway enough of me.

This is my NEW STORY              ** 'Innocently Pure'**

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Summary: Instead of Sirius hunting down Peter on that fateful Halloween, he took Harry into hiding away from the wizarding world.

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Don't own anything, wish I did but don't.

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Halloween, night of the dead

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Running out of a building, a young tall man with worry and determination on his face race past crowds of people in the street, his usually long hair that was tied in a pong tail, was now half fallen out. Racing through the people heading to a dark alleyway. Running, Pushing, Shoving people out the way he turned into the alley way, his thoughts only on one thing, one thing that was life or death, he had to hurry, time was short, lives of three was short.

'Why, what does this mean?' 'Is he the one, all this time?' 'Why didn't I see it before?' 'I hope…. dear god they're still alive…'

He turned around to see if anyone had followed……………no, empty except for him and old broken bins. With a pop a motorcycle appeared the man hoped on disappeared with out a trace of ever being there.

At a home he knew of he appeared, the house of his best friend and his best friends wife's home and his Godson. His best friend since childhood, the one friend who he could rely on, talk to, treat and be treated like a true brother.

Looking over at what was once a house, instead of the warmth and happiness he felt every time he visited here, he only felt horror and distress, no longer was there a house only dead and lifeless rumble. He jumped off his motorcycle and ran to the rumble, digging into the mess that laid before him with his bare hands, silent tears running down his face as he kept digging, for a sign, for hope, for any form of life.

In his mind he tried to stay calm and keep hope, but his face betrayed that, worry, sorrow, anger, desperation and despair covered his face, tears still running down his face, no longer silent. Through the rumble he found what he feared, a pale lifeless face of what was once his best friend, his black messy hair covered in earth and dust, his eyes of once that were brown and cheerful were dull. 'God no………James, no…………I can't believe this is happening…'

He pulled himself up and turned away from the body, his hope was fading he started to run to another spot in the rumble away from his best friends body. He was about to start digging when he heard a small cry,

Immediately he looked up,

'A cry, where did it come from???' 'Could it be??' 'No, impossible, I must of just imagined it.'

Digging into the ground again, pulling and heaving bits and pieces of bricks, and broken furniture. He stopped to a halt when he heard it again, that cry, a baby cry to his left………HARRY!

Pulling himself up to his feet, running faster than lighting towards the cry, tunneling into the ground he came across another lifeless body, her red hair and green eyes were dark and dead, her skinned pale as a ghost, his best friends wife, Lily.

'God, no………why did we switch?' 'I'll kill the traitor!' 'I can't believe this'

To the right of the body he saw something move, instantly drawn, he looked, a pile of robes shaking ever so slightly. Slowly reaching forward with his hand he pull the robes out of the way, relieving a baby boy with bright green eyes, raven black hair and a slash on his forehead shaped like lightning, though covered in blood. Green eyes looked up and met with brown,

"Harry! Your-Your alive."

The man picked the baby up and hugged him; as if he was scared the baby too would die. His face lit up and relief showed at the fact one of them had survived. He stood up quickly and turned himself away from the rumble and the two bodies, hopping onto his motorcycle with his godson, Harry. He disappeared  promising to himself that he Sirius Black was always be there for Harry, his best friend son and his godson.

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That's chapter One, Sorry if seem to just drag on a bit, but I wanted it to start off, by showing what was happening to Sirius that night when everything broke down for him, showing some emotions and heart break that he felt at James and Lily's house or what was left of it.

Well if you read this I would be soooooo happy if you could review it! Then I will update sooner, thanks!

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