!All right. To "try" and improve my writing I'm going to write this chapter different. If it doesn't work out I'll change this chapter and go back to the previous style. Thanks for the reviews everybody. And viperpunk66, please tell me which house you want you're character in or I'll choose and he might end up in Hufflepuff. And Hermione isn't out of the story. I just wanted something different for her!



CHAPTER 4

Harry looked around at the entrance of the hospital. It was a large hall with several small shops and a registration desk. A lot of Medi-wizards and witches where walking around. In one of the corners a young man was sitting with a elderly woman, probably his grandmother. He wouldn't had given it a second thought if he hadn't noticed the sword he had under his trenchrobe. He wanted to take a closer look but noticed that Sirius was getting impatient.

"Hurry up, Harry. I don't know till how long it is visiting hour." Sirius grumbled to his godson.

"Coming Sirius. I just have to find Lily."

"Lily? Who are you talking about?" Sirius asked him.

At that moment a blue/grey blur plummeted out of the fire place and whizzed around the large hall leaving a trail of grey ash behind much to the displeasure of the cleaning house-elves. She came to a stop right before Harry's face. "Can we use a fireplace with less ash next time?" the quite upset angry asked him.

Harry, now gently blowing the ash of Lily merely grinned: "I think grey is really you colour Lily."

"Harry? Can we go now?" Sirius asked him with almost a pleading sound in his voice.

"Sure Sirius. Oh, this is Lily bye the way. She's my present from Hagrid."

"I'm not a present. I'm a fairy." Lily chirped happily as she flew towards the stairs happy again now that her blue clothes where cleaned: "Are we going or not?"

Sirius smiled: "Yes lets go. Ready Harry?"

Harry ran after them and up the stairs.

They stopped at the fourth floor a sign above it read Psychiatric Ward. They entered trough the double door and walked around a small corridor. The came to a small desk and another door. This one appeared to have no handle or lock. Sirius walked to the desk and addressed the witch there.

"Oh hey, Sirius. Back again? And in you're real shape I see." The witch smiled. Obviously she had visits from him before.

"Hey Miranda, can my godson and I go in?"

"Godson? Oh my, you must be Harry Potter then." Her eyes made the usual flick towards his scar. "Well you can enter but you better keep a close eye on the fairy." And with that she pulled out her wand and mumbled a few words. A loud "Click" sounded trough the corridor and the door slit open. Sirius, Harry and Lily, who had made herself comfortable on Harry's shoulder, walked inside.

Inside was a large room which had to be the safest place there is. No sharp objects where in sight., the wizards and witches who worked here had their wand's in special anti-thievery containers and no powerful magical devices where in sight. Next to the Medi-wizards and witches in this room their was also a large group of people dressed in white dresses. Two of them where arguing that the other couldn't be God because he himself was God already. Another one was trying to climb up a wall absolutely sure that he was a large spider. Some where chasing each other, and some where watching a muggle TV.

Harry looked around the room surprised: "Sirius? What are we doing here?"

He hadn't finished his sentence yet or a girl came happily run towards them. "Hello Sir, back again?" he addressed Sirius, then her eyes moved to Harry and she noticed the fairy on his shoulder: "OH, a butterfly!" and she dove towards Harry, who was completely surprised by this. She knocked him over and tried to grab the fairy! But alas the fairy had already taken flight when she saw Harry falling down.

"A Crud, I Missed." She giggled while still lying on Harry.

"Uhm Miss? Would you be so kind to get off me. " said the now slightly embarrassed Harry.

She looked at Harry's face which was rather close to her own: "TeeHee, You're face is turning red. " "Sir?" now addressing Sirius again. "Why is his face turning red?""

Sirius walked over to the two teenagers and easily lifted the young woman off Harry and put her back on her feet. "Why don't you go and chase the butterfly Dear. I have to talk with Harry here."

"What? He you can't,.. " but the fairy never got a chance to finish her sentence because a zealous butterfly hunter came storming towards her.

Harry was now back on his feet and looked surprised at Sirius: "All right Sirius, you got some explaining to do."

Sirius smilled weakly and started talking, While in the background a pink blur was being chased by a white blur. "You see Harry it started 16 years ago, with me walking into a bookstore.



Sorry people. I know this is a short chapter again. I try to make them longer but I have to quit now so I'll post hopefully again tomorrow.