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Chapter Two

The Complicated Sirius Visit

A week later, Harry checked the Map again. He had a clear field. He took out his quill and started writing.
Harry: What happened to Wormtail?
Prongs: We ditched him young Pronglet
Padfoot: Lily saw him crying.
Moony: Peter must have insulted her. She yelled at him and stormed out of the common room. Hasn't talked to him since.
Harry: Great idea. I wonder what life will be like now. They really aren't that bad. I told the Dursleys that my godfather is an escaped convict in 3rd year. That has worn away though. At the start of the summer holiday I told them that he was a wizard and he said he was going to come over a lot more this summer.
Prongs: Really?
Harry: Yes. That's not all though. On July 31st I will be of age. I told them this. Of course being muggles they didn't understand the threat I had made. I told them that this now meant that I could make their worst fears into reality. Waking up as toads or something like that. Uncle Vernon said that he would kick me out if I did any magic.
Prongs: He wouldn't.
Moony: By the sound of it he would. Continue.
Harry: Yes he would. He can't though. They now fear that Voldemort will come here to attack me and kill them. I told them that as long as I was here this summer they would be safe. (From Voldemort at least.)
Padfoot: Good lie. I never would have thought of something that clever even if I had the time.
Harry: I was telling the truth. There are wards galore around here. People are watching me. Witches and wizards of course.
Prongs: That sucks.
Harry: The whole deal is that if I was living with you and mom, and you were both alive of course, I could do magic. Hell, I could even practice spells. More important though, I could train for Quidditch all summer. It would be cool if I could.
Prongs: You play Quidditch?
Harry: Yes.
Padfoot: What position?
Harry: Chaser.
Padfoot: There you go James. He's a chaser. I find myself disappointed though. I'm a beater. He had to be a chaser.
Harry: Youngest in a century to join a house team. Along with my sister. She's a seeker.
Moony: Really?
Harry: Yeah. Oh wait a minute my cousin just yelled. Let me find out what's going on.

There was a slight pause. Harry ran downstairs to see a figure holding a wand pointed at the Dursleys. None of the people in the kitchen however, had noticed Harry's entrance.
Harry looked at the man as he pulled his own wand out of his pocket. He was halfway through a full body bind spell when he noticed that the man standing in the kitchen was his godfather, Sirius Black.
Instead of running to him, Harry ran back upstairs. He put his wand away as he walked into his room.

Harry: Hey, I'm back.
Prongs: What was the commotion for?
Harry: Padfoot, your real self just turned up. If he finds out that I used the Map to do this he'll kill me.
Padfoot: Figuratively speaking right?
Harry: Duh. I've got to go! Talk to you later.
All: Bye!

Harry tapped his wand to the parchment and it turned blank. He stowed it away in his trunk, put his wand back in his pocket, and dashed downstairs.
"Stay away from me and my family. The boy is upstairs," Harry heard his uncle say as he waked into the kitchen. It had shut after his first peek at the scene.
"Sirius!" Harry exclaimed.
"Harry, how are you?" Sirius asked as he and Harry were locked into a tight embrace.
"Great," Harry replied with excitement.
"Nice to hear," Sirius said, "Let's go upstairs to your room."
"O.k. C'mon," Harry said.
They turned to leave the kitchen. "You're not staying here you stupid criminal." Vernon yelled.
"Yes I am you stupid Muggle," Sirius replied with a small glance over his shoulder.
"But, but, but," Vernon stuttered. "That's better," Sirius said.
Harry and Sirius went upstairs to Harry's room. They closed the door.
"What were you writing Harry?" Sirius asked.
"Nothing, just some homework," Harry lied. He had left his quill and ink out. He had also finished his homework the first week of the summer. "What are you doing here?"
"Visiting. Am I not allowed to visit my godson?" questioned Sirius. He was smiling.
"You are. I just thought that something else -," Harry trailed off.
"I'm just kidding," Sirius said laughing.
At that moment an owl soared through the window. It was a letter from Ron.
"Who's it from?" Sirius asked before Harry had even gotten the chance to read it.
"Ron," Harry answered. He started to read the letter.

Harry-
How are you? There were just a couple of disappearances. All of them are Muggles. Looks like Voldy's planning a big one but doesn't want it to look like he just backed off though.
Apparation tests are August 1st. We're taking you. We'll come the Muggle way to get you at 9:30 on your birthday. See you then.
--Ron

"Cool," Harry said.
"Cool what? What did Ron have to -," Sirius started but couldn't finish.