Chapter 2:
Harry woke up to the sound of someone knocking on his door. Getting up and opening the door, Harry saw it was Sirius and Remus already dressed and ready to go. Harry gestured them in and headed towards his wardrobe pulling out a white wife beater and a pair of black baggy pants. Grapping them and heading towards the bathroom he changed his clothes. Getting back to his room, he saw Remus sitting on the bed and Sirius sitting on the desk getting ready to open his journal and grabbed it from his hands and throwing it into his trunk. Climbing under his bed to get to the floorboard under the bed he grabbed his stuff making sure some of it was covered, then going back to his wardrobe Harry grabbed the rest of his clothes stuffin' it into his trunk, except for a button-up shirt that he put on over his wife-beater but leaving it unbuttoned. Turning back to Sirius and Remus Harry said. "Ready?"
They nodded their head and each grabbed an end of his trunk. "We're using a portkey," Sirius said, "so hold on tight." Activating it, Harry felt his feet leaving the ground and then slamming into the ground. He looked up and saw he had landed into a living room furnished nicely but simply.
"Breakfast first, so we can talk. I think." Remus said, heading towards what looks like the kitchen. Sitting down at the table, not saying anything, Remus placed the food of pancakes on the table and Sirius started digging in. Remus and Harry started after him. "So, Harry would you like to tell me whats going on." Sirius said once he finished chewing. Shaking his head, Harry looked at Sirius who was giving him a glare.
"OK, ok," Harry said putting down his fork and turning his attention to the two men. "What do you want to know?"
"Well, what I want to know is what happened to you?" Remus asked.
"I always look like this except I take off the illusion spell that I put on myself every school year."
Sirius asked, "When did you get that tattoo?"
"Oh this one," Harry said pulling up his right sleeve to reveal his bisect, "or this one," pulling up his pants leg, "or this one," pulling up his left sleeve to reveal his left bisect. He could tell that he had shocked the hell out of them both.
"How many tattoos do you have?" Remus asked amazed.
"Oh just these three, not much." Harry replied shrugging.
"Oh, okay." Sirius said sarcastically, "Anyway, so this girl, Jessica, how long have you known her and what is going on between you two?"
"I've known her since we were eleven and she is my girlfriend, okay are we done with the interrogation?" Harry asked now getting a little pissed off that they were getting into his private life.
"No, now is she a witch?" Sirius asked.
"Yes."
"Well, sorry to interrupt your talk, but I'm going to get some more sleep. Sirius snores." Remus said getting up and heading up the stairs.
"I do not!" Sirius exclaimed huffily after Remus. Turning back to Harry who was smirking at the two adults childish behavior he said. "Now, the rules." Harry looked at him horrified.
"Don't look at me like that," his godfather said, " there aren't that many. Curfew is at 10."
"10" Harry exclaimed "Fine, 11:00"
"No, 12"
"11"
"12"
"11:30"
"12, come on Sirius, I'm 15 and we're in the muggle world, what could happen to me."
"Alright, 12 but not a minute later." Sirius said mad that he had lost an argument to a fifteen year old. "Do you want to invite your girlfriend over next week after you settle so we can get to know her?"
"I don't know," Harry said nervously. He knew her really well and they knew everything about each other but he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to control themselves since they didn't see each other until the summer each year. Her parents didn't like him and the Dursleys didn't like her, so they always snuck to see each other and spent some quality making out or intimate time either in his room or in her room with the invisible cloak always at a arm's reach. Turning back to Sirius and a sleepy Remus who had just come down the stairs, he replied. " As long as you don't embarrass me and ask some dumb questions. And stuff like that. Deal?"
"Us?" Sirius said trying to look innocent. "We would never do that, would we Moony?"
"Yeah, right." Harry said sarcastically. This is going to be a long week. He thought leaning back in his chair.
Harry woke up to the sound of someone knocking on his door. Getting up and opening the door, Harry saw it was Sirius and Remus already dressed and ready to go. Harry gestured them in and headed towards his wardrobe pulling out a white wife beater and a pair of black baggy pants. Grapping them and heading towards the bathroom he changed his clothes. Getting back to his room, he saw Remus sitting on the bed and Sirius sitting on the desk getting ready to open his journal and grabbed it from his hands and throwing it into his trunk. Climbing under his bed to get to the floorboard under the bed he grabbed his stuff making sure some of it was covered, then going back to his wardrobe Harry grabbed the rest of his clothes stuffin' it into his trunk, except for a button-up shirt that he put on over his wife-beater but leaving it unbuttoned. Turning back to Sirius and Remus Harry said. "Ready?"
They nodded their head and each grabbed an end of his trunk. "We're using a portkey," Sirius said, "so hold on tight." Activating it, Harry felt his feet leaving the ground and then slamming into the ground. He looked up and saw he had landed into a living room furnished nicely but simply.
"Breakfast first, so we can talk. I think." Remus said, heading towards what looks like the kitchen. Sitting down at the table, not saying anything, Remus placed the food of pancakes on the table and Sirius started digging in. Remus and Harry started after him. "So, Harry would you like to tell me whats going on." Sirius said once he finished chewing. Shaking his head, Harry looked at Sirius who was giving him a glare.
"OK, ok," Harry said putting down his fork and turning his attention to the two men. "What do you want to know?"
"Well, what I want to know is what happened to you?" Remus asked.
"I always look like this except I take off the illusion spell that I put on myself every school year."
Sirius asked, "When did you get that tattoo?"
"Oh this one," Harry said pulling up his right sleeve to reveal his bisect, "or this one," pulling up his pants leg, "or this one," pulling up his left sleeve to reveal his left bisect. He could tell that he had shocked the hell out of them both.
"How many tattoos do you have?" Remus asked amazed.
"Oh just these three, not much." Harry replied shrugging.
"Oh, okay." Sirius said sarcastically, "Anyway, so this girl, Jessica, how long have you known her and what is going on between you two?"
"I've known her since we were eleven and she is my girlfriend, okay are we done with the interrogation?" Harry asked now getting a little pissed off that they were getting into his private life.
"No, now is she a witch?" Sirius asked.
"Yes."
"Well, sorry to interrupt your talk, but I'm going to get some more sleep. Sirius snores." Remus said getting up and heading up the stairs.
"I do not!" Sirius exclaimed huffily after Remus. Turning back to Harry who was smirking at the two adults childish behavior he said. "Now, the rules." Harry looked at him horrified.
"Don't look at me like that," his godfather said, " there aren't that many. Curfew is at 10."
"10" Harry exclaimed "Fine, 11:00"
"No, 12"
"11"
"12"
"11:30"
"12, come on Sirius, I'm 15 and we're in the muggle world, what could happen to me."
"Alright, 12 but not a minute later." Sirius said mad that he had lost an argument to a fifteen year old. "Do you want to invite your girlfriend over next week after you settle so we can get to know her?"
"I don't know," Harry said nervously. He knew her really well and they knew everything about each other but he was afraid that they wouldn't be able to control themselves since they didn't see each other until the summer each year. Her parents didn't like him and the Dursleys didn't like her, so they always snuck to see each other and spent some quality making out or intimate time either in his room or in her room with the invisible cloak always at a arm's reach. Turning back to Sirius and a sleepy Remus who had just come down the stairs, he replied. " As long as you don't embarrass me and ask some dumb questions. And stuff like that. Deal?"
"Us?" Sirius said trying to look innocent. "We would never do that, would we Moony?"
"Yeah, right." Harry said sarcastically. This is going to be a long week. He thought leaning back in his chair.
