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Warning: SLASH...yummy
Love, by Accident: Sirius
"Sirius?" Harry asked, impossible as it was, he would know that voice anywhere.
The intruder removed his hood, and sure enough, there he was, alive for all to see. Sirius Black.
Lupin stood up, shocked.
"No Remus, it's okay, sit back down with you're girlfriend, I only beat death for you, hate to inconvenience you in anyway." When he spoke, Harry could tell it was a strain to do so, like he would pass out at any moment.
Harry rushed over to him, Draco in toe, "Sirius, are you all right?" his godson slipped his arm under Sirus' to help him stay balanced, Draco took the other side.
"I don't know how to answer that Harry," He looked weakly at Harry, who had grown up so much in a year.
"We'll take you upstairs," Harry said leading the older man away.
Sirius seemingly didn't know who was holding him up on the left side, though the blonde boy looked vaguely familiar, and he'd also not noticed Lucius Malfoy sitting in his living room, Harry couldn't figure out if that was a good thing or not.
"Thank you Harry," He sat Sirius down on the edge of the bed in his room.
Harry stared at him in shock for a minute, Draco next to him, staring at his feet. "How are you...I mean...Sirius, I watched you die."
The older man smiled weakly, "You saw something Harry, but it wasn't death. You watched as I feel through the veil in the ministry and disappeared, but to say that I was dead? Remus should have known better, or even Dumbledore." He swore under his breath.
"You were on a parallel plane?" Draco asked, Harry looked over at him surprised.
Sirius looked up and coaked his head a bit. "Yes actually...and you know that how?"
Draco shrugged, "My dad worked for the Ministry, I leaned a lot about operations and things."
"You're Lucius Malfoy's son!" Sirius exclaimed, realizing why the boy in front of him looked so familiar. "Wait, what in bloody hell are you doing here?"
"Oh, right," Harry remembered he'd forgotten introductions. "Sirius, this is Draco, we're, erm..."
"Dating," Draco finished for him.
"And Draco, my god father, Sirius Black."
Sirius nodded towards Draco, "I still don't understand why he's here, at the Order head quarters."
"My father joined," Draco said.
"Your father, Lucius Malfoy, Death Eater in the inner circle of Lord Voldemort, Dark Lord who wants nothing more than to rule the world and kill Harry, is now part of the Order of the Phoenix, meaning he's turned his back on Voldemort, and now works for the light." Draco nodded, "Your father, Lucius Malfoy...bull shit."
Draco laughed, "He turned himself in and spent the better part of the last year in Azkaban, he escaped a few weeks ago."
Sirius blinked a few times.
"He's in the den if you-"
"No, no, I believe you, I'm just trying to figure out why any one in their right mind would try to steal a dead mans title..." Harry and Draco both looked at him confused. "First escaped from Azkaban!? Don't tell me you forgot already?"
Harry smiled. "Do you need anything? Snape is coming soon and I'm sure he could make a potion if you needed one."
"I just need to know one thing," Harry leaned in to listen. "Are Remus and Tonks...?"
"It's been about a week," Harry said. Sirius looked at the floor, "I'm sorry."
The older man lay back on the bed, "I'm going to get some sleep, we'll talk later Harry, good night Draco."
Harry nodded taking Draco's hand as they left. "He looks so sad," Harry said on the other side of the door.
Draco wrapped his arms around his boyfriend, "You okay?" he asked.
"Shocked and confused I guess," he smiled up at Draco. "How'd you know about the veil?"
"I told you, through my dad."
Harry nodded, "Then you must know how he escaped."
Draco shrugged, "It's a complicated process, not like going into the muggle London, there are no hidden doors, no phone booths that take you places, nothing leads anywhere but where you are. All I can figure is, he had his wand correct?" Harry nodded, "Well then he must have charmed something into a portkey."
Harry considered this, "But he was gone for almost a year."
They started down the stairs, "In those kinds of places there's a totally different sense of time and space, what was a year to us could have been...a week to Sirius, hell it could have been two days, not to mention properly timing the spell and, we don't even know where he would have ported to, it could have been anywhere. Considering he's still a wanted criminal I'm guessing it was out of all magical eyes. But then again, it may not have been a portkey at all, that's just what I find most effective."
They reached the landing and peered into the den, Lucius was sitting in the same chair looking bored while Lupin paced around the room muttering frantically about betrayal and women, Tonks sat on the couch looking rather offended.
"After you," Draco said giving Harry a slight shove into the room, he looked back and glared, Draco just smirked.
"Harry," Lupin said spotting him. "Is he...is that...?"
"It's Sirius, alive and not so well," Harry informed him.
Lupin pressed a hand to his forehead and fell back on the couch. "But...he died...the veil..."
"Wait a minute," Lucius interrupted, "The veil in the Ministry?"
Lupin nodded.
"Oh Merlin, you're telling me you don't know that leads to a-"
"Parallel plane," Harry finished," Lupin and Lucius looked over at him. "Draco told me," he finished.
"A parallel plane," Lucius nodded.
"I should go," Tonks said. "Remus, let's not let what we had effect our friendship, okay?" She smiled.
"Thank you for understanding," She waved before leaving.
"I have to talk to him-" Lupin stood up hastily.
"He's sleeping," Harry said, "Believe me he needs it."
Remus nodded, disappointed, but sat back down.
Harry wrapped his fingers around Draco's and led him into the kitchen. "I don't know what all of this means," he said, "But I don't think I'll be able to go back to school tomorrow."
Draco nodded and kissed Harry, "I'll stay with you."
Harry closed his eyes and rested his head on Draco's shoulder, "Don't feel like you have to," He said.
"I wouldn't leave you for the world," Draco whispered running his hand through Harry's unruly raven hair.
The Gryffindor looked up and caught Draco's lips in a heated kiss; they pulled apart when they heard the door to Grimmauld Place open and saw Snape enter the den.
Harry squeezed Draco's hand and they walked into the room.