Chapter 1- Back at Privet Drive

The Dursleys and Harry Potter were in the car riding home from picking up Harry at King's Cross. The Dursleys hadn't said a word to Harry and Harry was looking out of the window of the car, deep in thought and depression.

Harry was depressing because a week ago his godfather, Sirius Black had died. The reason of this was that Bellatix Lastrange had used a spell, which made Sirius fall down the Veil at the Department of Mysteries.

When the Dursleys and Harry pulled up in the car park area of Number four Privet Drive, Vernon Dursely helped Harry with his school trunk, as Harry carried Hedwig up to his bed room.

Harry now was currently sitting on his bed in his small bedroom and the Dursleys were down stairs doing whatever they were doing.

Harry knew it was his own fault Sirius had died. He, Harry had thought his vision of Voldemort torturing Sirius was true, but it wasn't. Harry knew he should have listened to Snape in his lesson to close his mine doing Occumancly. Harry knew also that he should have listened to Hermione Granger, his best friend, when she told him it might be a trap.

Harry sighed and walked over to his trunk, which was at the foot of his bed. He opened it and looked for something he needed. When he finally found what he was looking for, Harry walked over to his desk and sat down.

Harry had looked at a photo album which contained wizard photos of his parents and their friends. Harry turned to the photo of the wedding and there they were his parents Lily and James Potter and their best man, a younger Sirius Black.

Harry looked at the photo. He watched as all three of them were smiling and waving at him. Harry watched the younger Sirius point his wand at James Potter's head and then Harry's dad's hair turned green. Harry saw his mother and Sirius were trying to hold back their laughter.

Harry realised that tears were falling down his cheeks quietly. Harry gave a quiet sob and then ran over to his bed, leaving the wizard album open. Harry buried his head into his pillow and cried himself to sleep.

Before Harry fell asleep he whispered "I wish that I could see my parents and Sirius again"