Chapter 2

"Hello Sirius."

When Harry turned around he saw a sight that caused him to drop. There, sitting on his bed, was a woman, about 5 inches shorter than Harry, and had red, curly hair. When she stared at Harry, she bore down on him with her bright emerald eyes. She was pale, and had thin pursed lips that started to move.

She said strong, yet lovingly,"Hello..... Harry."
Harry was shocked. Staring back at him was, without any better words to describe it, his mother. The next second, his now very much alive mother gave him a bone-crushing hug, which he gladly returned. Lily Potter started sobbing into her son's shoulders, a son who she hadn't seen for 15 years.This was all too much for Harry, who then collapsed on the floor. He distantly heard someone saying Harry, Harry, Harry.............

Harry awoke several hours later to someone rapping on the door.

"Boy, we are going out today to see Dudley's championship boxing match. Now I want to come back and see that this house hasn't been, blown up."

Harry replied, "Yes Uncle Vernon."

He heard his Uncle going down the stairs. Then it came back to him. He had rescued a black shaggy dog earlier, and it turned into his mother. He looked around the room and saw, to his disbelief, his mother sitting at his desk, watching him with tear filled eyes. His mind started to flood with questions.

"How did you get back here."

His mother looked at him and decide that he should know the circumstances of her return.
"Well...." She said in that strong, loving voice, " It all started back last summer, about five weeks ago. I was of course dead, and had ascended into heaven, which does infact exist," she added. " I was called down to the gates to see Saint Peter, to help him judge someone who just came in. It turns out that this person was Sirius. He was shaking violently, talking about all the years he would miss seeing you grow up. He turned when he saw me and started to tell me all about the last 15 years, and I can't belive he was in Azkaban for 13 of those years for killing poor Peter. When he said he was framed, I didn't belive him. Poor Peter wasn't near powerful enough to do anything himself, so I told Saint Peter he should go to Hell." She paused to breath for a moment., then continued." Saint Peter then told me he wasn't dead. Slipped through the Death Veil in the DOM and was stuck in limbo, and had asked for me. Then Saint Peter said that he wasn't going to let someone who hadn't died go back to Earth to tell all of the secrets of Heaven and Hell. Sirius broke down, saying again that he'd never see you, again. Saint Peter then said, to try and comfort Sirius, that he could be his assistant. I couldn't belive Saint Peter was going to let Sirius judge the dead. I started saying send him back to Earth, so he can just be killed by an Auror. Saint Peter said that this cannot happen, but needed someone to go back to Earth as a living, breathing person. There is always supposed to be a certain ratio of the living and death, and Sirius upset this balance, so I had to come back Since Saint......"

She didn't finish her explanation. Someone had just broken a window downstairs. Harry , over being shocked by his mothers living and now just grateful, said, " What was that." Harry Heard voices downstairs. ".....Make it look like a muggle homicide........" ".....Peter, go upstairs and kill Potter with that hand.........." At that remark Harry hurridely told his mother, " Quick, go into the clost with my wand. I can't do magic. This will show you Sirius is innocent." With that he shoved his wand into his mothers hands and put her in the closet. He said," I he tries to do anything, just stun him." Forgetting about protecting him then, Lily hurried into the closet just as the door burst open.

"Well hello there Mr. Potter. Suprise Suprise."

And without warning a silver hand leapt for Harry's throat.

(A/N Soryy for the cliffie here, but I'm not going to update If I din't get reviews.)