DESCLAIMER: You know I don't own them (What's the need of writing disclaimer? Rowling is not going to write slash anyway.)

SUMMARY: Harry accidentally sends himself back in time and ends up in Godrics Hollow. Soon he realizes that things are more complicated than they should be. But the question is, is his love is powerful enough to conquer fate? Slash SBHP.

WARNING; Spoilers for all five books!

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Harry didn't really like dancing but still he couldn't help enjoying himself while dancing with Sirius. James and Lily were also dancing not very far from them and Harry can see James throwing them suspicious looks.

"Can we go sit now?" Harry pleaded with Sirius.

"Just once more, for me." Sirius was now giving him a puppy-dog eye.

"Ok."

The other song started and to Harry's surprise it was a slow song. He couldn't have a romantic dance with his Godfather (or at least a future one). But this was a good one even though Harry had never heard it before. Sirius was now quite close to him, Harry could feel his minty breath on his neck and for some strange reason Harry liked it. He was sure he is not going to get another chance of being this close to Sirius and this depressed him a bit. No need to that just now an inner voice told him you'll get plenty of time to do that once you are back to your own time. He found himself agreeing with his inner. He should enjoy the chance of being with Sirius instead of thinking about going back. With such thoughts in his mind Harry tightened his hold on Sirius which took Sirius by a considerable surprise and was able to draw another suspicious glance from James. When the song ended James, pulling Lily with him was immediately by Sirius side and was telling them that they couldn't dance more as they had had enough. Harry quite surprised by James' actions but he let it pass. Then they went to sit round a table and were chatting merrily when Lily said she would like to have something before they departed. James and Harry got up to get something from the refreshment table. They were just loading their dishes with some turkey when a voice, which Harry knew only two well, came from behind them.

"Oh my, Potty's got a new twinnie. Oh how lovely." She looked exactly like she had looked in Dumbledore's pensive. Her heavily lidded eyes were cold but not haunted and the black hairs that were framing her un-hollow, much made up face were silky. The plate in Harry's hand was trembling violently so that he had to put it down trying to keep his face neutral without having much success.

"Too bad he was not introduced to you," James said coldly, "but you see you really can't blame me if I completely forget about a certain servant of a maniac snake." Bellatrix Lestrange sneered but Harry could see a flash of anger in her eyes.

"But ofcourse I don't need to know who he is." She said with her eyes trained on Harry. "Apparently Potter your father didn't thought your mother was enough for him." That was enough for Harry to stop holding his temper and he flung himself at her. To his surprise James caught him and held him away from her as Harry struggled against him. Lestrange was looking quite shocked but was otherwise pleased with herself. Some of the people turned to stare at them but most didn't even notice.

"Poor twinnie can't have it against his Daddy." Bellatrix sneered. "Tell me is your mother hot, I am sure James wouldn't mind taking after his father."

"Shut your fucking mouth up or I'll hex you Black so that you would only be able to crawl, not that your snaky master won't appreciate it." James growled through clenched teeth, dragging Harry away from that woman.

"What were you thinking?" James demanded angrily when he had successfully dragged Harry to a secluded corner. "Attacking her like that in front of everybody, don't you know how dangerous she could be?" Harry who was too angry to be able to form his thoughts into coherent speech said nothing.

"You shouldn't take a woman like her to mind." James said a bit gently as he looked at the shaking boy in front of him. "She likes to say things that got others upset. If I had my way she would be rotting in Azkaban but the stupid ministry needs proof before they take an action. Come on lets go back and don't mention it to Sirius. He will just get upset." Harry followed James to the refreshment table as he filed them and took them to their table as Harry was too angry to hold anything steadily. By the time they reached the table Lily was frowning (she must be really hungry).

"What took you so long." As they returned to their table a very impatient Sirius inquired. "I hope that Roderick hadn't ask you to cook the food first."

"Sorry we met some guest on our way who wanted to know about Neville." James half lied as he took his seat.

"S…Kay." Sirius already had filled his mouth with roast potatoes. Harry was strongly reminded of Ron.

"For God sake Sirius don't speak while you are eating." Lily exclaimed as Sirius just rolled his eyes. Harry remained silenced while others finished their meal.

"Come on lils hurry up! We are getting late." James exclaimed as soon as he had finished his meal.

"Yeah I've done. Now Neville, anything you might need is at Sirius already." Lily told Harry. "We'll bring you back tomorrow. Bye"

"Bye." Harry and Sirius chorused as James and Lily dissapparated.

"I am bored from just sitting here, can we go for a walk?" Sirius asked Harry as soon as James and Lily were gone.

"Yeah. Sure." Said Harry, happy for an excuse to get out of that place.

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Lily followed her husband to his cubicle. She liked to stay with James till she was called for her occlumeny lessons as she didn't exactly looked forward to them. But today she was more nervous than she usually was.

"James," said Lily slowly. "I don't feel right about occlumency. I don't want to continue."

"You can't be serious Lily." James asked shocked. "I mean it's a really good opportunity to learn occlumency. You can't just throw it away."

"But James you don't understand," Lily protested. "Maybe Professor Coleridge was wrong. Maybe James I am not that strong."

"Don't be silly Lily," James half scolded her, "You are one of the strongest women I've ever met. And I am sure professor Coleridge is not mistaken in thinking that you have the talent for occlumency."

"But I don't feel right about it." Lily said and went on when james raised his eyebrows, "I–Well–You see its going on for two or three days now, I am starting to feel weird. I mean sometimes when I am happy or something then there would be another feeling in me which would be—I don't know thoroughly unconnected to what I am feeling at the moment."

"I think you should talk to Coleridge about it." James told her looking concerned. "Maybe he knows what this is about. Just don't reach to a decision on your own."

"Yeah, you are right. I will talk to him today and see what he says."

"You better be get going Lils or you'll be late." James told her after sometime. He gave Lily a quick kiss as she hurried out of his cubicle.

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Sirius was gazing at Neville through the corner of his eyes. No need to say he quite liked the sight. Neville was beautiful in a rugged as well as in an innocent sense. He had had an appearance of a boy who was just turning into a young man. He was a bit thin and pale but that only made him more attractive. His eyes always intrigued Sirius. They were just like Lily's and yet so different. Sometimes when he was really happy or laughing than it was hard to tell to whom those eyes belongs to and sometimes they reflect pain and sufferings which he had never seen in Lily's eyes. He wasn't really sure how muggle orphanages treated their orphans.

"Is there a problem Sirius?" Neville asked shaking Sirius out of his reverie. Sirius realized that Neville had just caught him staring at him and blushed (thanks to the darkness, he didn't humiliated himself further than he already had).

"Umm—Nothing. Just thinking." Sirius replied somewhat lamely but fortunately Neville appeared to buy that, as he seemed too engrossed with his own thoughts.

"You never told me much about yourself." Sirius spoke after a while, "I mean about your life at Hogwarts, your friends and enemies etc. It's always me who's talking."

"Maybe that's because you yourself is always talking?" Sirius had a suspicion that Neville is trying to dodge hi questions.

"Okay I won't talk. Now would you like to tell me."

"My life isn't too interesting. Why don't you tell me about yours?" Sirius was now sure that Neville is dodging his questions.

"I would listen anyway." Sirius pressed on.

"Uh—Well I got really good friends Ron and Hermione and well they are great and umm..." Neville trailed.

"Fine I got the point you don't really have much to tell." Sirius was now a bit irritated. "Your life must be really boring then." He couldn't see a reason why Neville should lie to him (as he was quite sure that he was lying). He turned to look at Neville and immediately felt guilty of his hard tone, as Neville was looking quite depressed.

"Come on let's go inside." Sirius said abruptly. "We can have something to drink.

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Once inside Sirius proceeded towards the refreshment table to grab some firewhiskey. Harry was quite tempted to follow Sirius' example as he had never before tasted it but wasn't quite sure about how it would taste. His doubts were cleared as Sirius said.

"Haven't you tasted this stuff before? Me and James had when we were fifteen!" Harry grinned up at him and grabbed a bottle. They found an unoccupied table and sat down. Harry drank his firewhiskey. It was really strong and burned as it got down his throat. But he wasn't complaining as he took another swig and another one.

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How was this chapter? Please review and tell me whether you like it or not (both good and bad reviews are appreciated). And to answer some of your questions; This is Harry/Sirius slash. Also some more Harry/Sirius scenes would come up but I am not going to make it too fluffy (or tell me whether I should add a bit of fluff). Right now Harry is just thinking of Sirius as a Godfather and doesn't see him as a lover.