Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, I never will, but I wish I did, I love manipulating these characters!!!!!!! By the way, do I have to put this at the beginning of each chapter? Or can I just use this? I might not put the disclaimer on every time, cause its really annoying to write!~!

AN: This is AU of fifth, I hate the fifth book, with ……. Dying. I won't give anyone any hints.

Harry is a 15 year old boy starting his fifth year at Hogwarts, blah blah blah.

(AN: I know you won't want a history of the books, so I won't give them to you. If you want me to add them, just say so in a review. They are boring, like sitting through a history of magic lesson.)

Last year, Harry was as good as responsible for Cedrics death, but he didn't let it bother him. He still had nightmares about that night. Even when Dumbledore said it wasn't his fault, Harry didn't believe him, but Harry had easily put it behind him, he still had Voldemort, and protecting his friends to worry about. But he wouldn't stop until he had avenged everyone's death, he couldn't take it if he died while not destroying Voldemort first.

Wormtail was finally found on one of his missions for Voldemort. So Harry's godfather, Sirius Black was finally free, and Harry was living with him. He was overjoyed at the news that he would be leaving the Dursleys, they were monsters. Harry had been abused until he went to Hogwarts, so when the letter came, they were so afraid, that they stopped.

Sirius and Harry were living in the country, next to the Weasley's lot actually. They invited Remus over occasionally, and they had fun.

"Hey Harry, why don't we go out back and play quidditch with Ron and everyone? Then we can stay at their place for dinner." Sirius suggested. "Okay, just let me get my broomstick." Harry grabbed his Firebolt, and ran downstairs, nearly knocking Remus back into the fireplace in his excitement, as he had flooed over to play with them. Harry soared out to Ron's quidditch field, and met his friend for a double high five, loop the loop. By the end of the game, both of them were in fits of laughter from all the tricks. Ron and Harry were the captains, and the seekers, Ron was quite good at it. He might even be as good, if not better than Harry one day. They ate dinner, which was perfect, though not as good as Hogwarts food, it was still great with everyone there.

As Harry got up to leave, he nearly collapsed at a great pain in his chest. "Harry! Harry, are you alright?" Sirius said worriedly. Clearly there was something wrong. "I felt weak during the quidditch match, but I didn't think it was this bad. I thought I could shake it off." He could barely talk above a whisper. "Let's get you to St. Mungos, they have muggle doctors there as well, someone will be able to figure it out." Sirius said.

OK I will get the next chapter up tonight, tell me if you think I should change it, because I don't think he should be hospitalized yet, because before they figure out its bad, they have to do something for the pain.