Hello guys so I bring a HP Fanfic I hope you like it.

All characters from HP belong to J.K. Rowling though I might add one or two that belong to me. Part of the HP saga will be quoted.

For the last two years he had been rotting in this hole. He was tired, cold and scared. In his almost three years of being in Auror he had been to Azkaban no more than a few hours but the pain of being in here 24/7 was a toll in someone health. No wonder prisoners went insane.

He could hear the screams of his cousin Bella. She had been brought five months after him and she taunted him from time to time, her husband laughing with her and the rest of the scum murmuring for help from their Dark Lord. It was disgusting.

"Sirius my dear cousin... SIRIUSS do you miss your friends."

He was surrounded by Death Eaters. He was innocent he knew that. His friends knew that, that was the only reason he was still sane. He had people out there that still believe in him. Even if everything points at him he still had friends. He looked down at the last letter Remus sent.

Sirius we are doing everything we can. Crouch no longer has power in the department of magical law. We are moving every person we have inside. We will get you a trial.

Keep strong friend.

Barty Crouch had put him here for the prejudice he had against the Black family. Remus didn't tell him much from the outside world they couldn't actually exchange to much letters. Yet he knew people believed him to be a traitor, Voldemort was apparently gone and his dear boy...was out there with muggles. He had failed Lily and James.

It hurt him to know that his own friend had betrayed them all. How had they not realized Peter was the spy? Why had no one paid better attention? Peter had always been one apart from them. He was the only one in the group that had friends outside the marauders. His family lived alone and in hidden. No one suspected when he disappeared from time to time he was always checking on his mom but he and James had been too trustworthy and Jamie had paid the price.

He knew James didn't give a shit about his life but Lily sweet kind Lily had died because of their recklessness. Now Harry had no parents and he was stuck here.

But not for long, he would get out and make it right.

Two years ago… Remus Pov

Remus was moving fast. It had been full moon two nights ago and he was exhausted. He was asleep when Dumbledore's patronus reach him. He could see the outline of the castle he walked through the corridors and up the stairs quickly arriving at the headmaster's office. Professor Dumbledore was talking to the portraits all almost empty and Minerva was…. crying. What is happening?

"Good morning", he said sitting down. His voice made Professor McGonagall jump—"Good morning Remus".

"Is something wrong?"— Professor McGonagall closed her eyes and turn to face him and Albus took a seat in front of him.

"Remus I'm sorry to tell you….Lily and James are…"

"No!"— He said shaking his head.

His head kept shaking. No, no. Lily and James can't be dead. They were hiding. They had a secret keeper. Sirius! –"Where is Sirius?"— Was he dead? Had they torture and killed him?

"He I am afraid is on his way to Azkaban", Dumbledore said.

Azkaban he was alive he… "He betrayed them."

"He did"— No, no Sirius would never he... They knew there was a spy but it couldn't be him. It couldn't be…

"He also killed Peter."—Albus said quietly.

"What!"

"We do not know why, he killed Peter and murdered 12 muggles in the process."

No, that wasn't Sirius. He would have died for them. He would have died for all of us for Lily and Harry.

"Harry! Where is he? Merlin tell me he's alive?"—He was shaking. Please let his nephew be alive.

"He is. Voldemort tried to kill him, but he failed."

So Voldemort is dead. He got killed by a babe, how could that be— "Where is Harry?"

"Baby Harry is with his aunt"— said Dumbledore while Minerva huffed.

Aunt? Harry doesn't have…

"PETUNIA! Lily's sister you have to be joking, Dumbledore that woman hates magic. She hated Lily. She will hate him too."

"That is what I said; they are the worst sort of Muggles. Harry Potter is a famous boy and a powerful wizard. If he's anything like his parents, he'll do accidental magic every day."

"Headmaster, Harry cannot live with them…"

"Enough"—he said calmly.—"I know that it isn't the best place for him, but he is safe. Lily Potter sacrificed for him and created a powerful blood charm. As long as he stays with Petunia, he is safe. Blood Magic is ancient and strong, they are calling him the boy who lived. Voldemort's followers are still out there they will hunt him down."

"Absurd"— McGonagall said. –"Yes, he survived the killing curse, why? We perhaps will never know but to hold the defeat of Voldemort in his shoulders, he is only a child."

"To his followers he could be a weapon, let's remember that most of them are not"— Albus paus—"Sane, to others he is a victory of the light"

"The victory of others will forever be a sad, horrible day in that little boy's life."— Minerva said quietly.

"I have to leave"— Remus said getting up. He had to get out of there. He had things to do and there was no one left but him. He had to plan a funeral. He had to do something.

"Remus there is nothing you can do right now. The house is being investigated by Aurors and their bodies are being held by the ministry."

"I have…"

"Mr. Lupin"— McGonagall said sternly.—"You are in no condition to leave i know this is horrible news. I know how it feels to lose people. Leaving right now won't bring them back and you are in no state of mind, stay in the castle until the funerals at least."

In reality he didn't know what he was going to do. He had no strength. He felt the heavy wave of emotion in his chest. His friends were dead. He was the only one left.

That night, while he lay wide awake listening to celebrations in the castle, he cried. Cried for his friends for his brothers for the family he had lost. He cried for sweet cheeky Lily, for proud overprotective James for the brother he thought he knew and for the little boy who lost everything. He felt alone. He was the last one of the marauders. 10 years of friendship destroyed by one of their own.

He knew it was a dream. He was in Godrics Hollow the House smelled like lavender and broom polish it was exactly as he remembered it. And there right in the couch were his two friends.

"James Lily I… This is a dream", he stated.

"It is"— Lily said

"I'm Sorry. You shouldn't have died. You had a family, Harry will need you. It should have been one of us."- He said tears down his cheeks.

"Harry has you and Padfoot."

"James padfoot…"

"Padfoot would have died for us. The war put a toll on all of us. We second guess so many times, we doubted our friends and trusted the wrong ones.

Sirius was our brother he's the reason why we did a lot of things. He joined the order first without question. He became in Auror during the war not thinking about the consequences. Don't give your back to your friends Rems."- Lily said the dream fading away.

"Moony remember who Sirius is."

"Watch Harry and keep him safe."

He woke up with a start. It was so real. He could still feel the couch under his fingers and the smell of Lily's perfume. He cried, until there was nothing left.

The days to follow were exhausting. He arranged the funeral with McGonagall's help, very few people attended. Diggle, Hestia, Mundungus, The Tonks, The Prewett twins and the Longbottoms. He thought Petunia would show up but she didn't even bother to attend.

He remembered Andromeda's words when she said goodbye.

"I do not believe he did this"
"Andy…." He said, exhausted. He really didn't want to fight with her.
"No Remus, Sirius hated his parents. He hated the dark arts. I know what it is to be a Black. I know the pain and the pressure. He hated them."
"I know it's hard to believe, but all points to him. I'm tired Andy, my family is dead, Harry is in hiding. I do not know what to think anymore."
She hugged him. "I know it's painful, but I do not believe that the man who played with my daughter and cried when Harry was born betrayed his own family. He would have died for them. Do you not remember what happen when he found out his brother had joined the Dark side? He walked away from his blood family but he chose a new one. He chose all of you."

The first month after Voldemort downfall came his last attack. The attack against the Longbottoms, they were tortured into insanity. Two days later came the worst full moon, not having anyone near made the wolf destroy everything and attack himself. He howled for his friends, but no one came. Even the wolf felt the pain. It took him a week to get out of bed. The moment he got the strength he went to Hogwarts, He burst into the headmaster's office. He needed to speak with him; Andy's words rang in his ears for days. He kept remembering the dream over and over again.

"Remus, good afternoon, do you want some tea?"

He shook his head. "I need to speak with him, I need to know why" His voice got stuck in his throat, his feelings raw. "He was our brother he…"- He felt a hand in his shoulder.

"Remus, what good would it do to you?"

"I don't want to believe it, Albus. I don't want to think of Sirius as a murderer, Andy doesn't believe him capable and Frank found it suspicious and I had a dream. It felt so real."

Dumbledore stared at him pensive. "A dream, can you explain?"

"About Lily and James, I talked to them. It was the day I found out about them, they told me to remember who Sirius is. they felt so real. I could smell her perfume I…"

Dumbledore sat beside him showing a deep sadness. "Death is but the next great adventure."— He whispered.

Remus had tears rolling down his cheeks.

"It has been a long time since I've had those kinds of dreams. I understand your pain, being betrayed by those we love the most is a painful affair. I can't promise that you will speak with him; right now things are getting more complicated."

"What do you mean?"— He said looking up

"Madam Minister is starting a campaign against Death Eaters. She will not back down on Sirius sentence, she has appointed Barty Crouch in this campaign and he isn't hearing reason he wants everyone imprison or dead."

He shuttered. Crouch hated the Blacks.— " I still need to know"

"I understand but the ministry is a complete chaos right now, but we still have the Order. Alastor is in charge of the Aurors and Kingsley has become his shadow. I will speak to him; you understand that this might bring you more pain."

He knew that if Sirius was guilty, he would rejoice in his crimes, but even so he needed to let go of the feeling of disbelief. He nodded at Dumbledore.

"Very well I will speak to Alastor, perhaps a letter. You ask him and we will move carefully depending on what his answer is."—

He could do that he took a piece a parchment.

"I want to believe you. Everything points to you. HE WAS OUR BROTHER. Explain yourself Orion. You only have one opportunity.

Moony

It took two months for Sirius letter to get back.

Moody had been appointed to capture Bellatrix and her husband; the capture resulted in a painful fight. He spent a month in St Mungo's. He lost in eye and leg to the infection and Kingsley had been put to protect the Minister.

He found himself once again in the Head Masters office with Dumbledore, Minerva, and Moody. He walk into a room and stop surprised at Moody's new look.-"You look like shit Moody."

"A little gift from Lestrange, the bitch is mad. Give me a good 4 hour fight."

"Alastor watch you words"-Minerva said.

He rolled his eyes, his new magical one giving a 360°. –"That is a very distinctive look."- Remus pointed at the eye.

Moody huffed— "Constant vigilance at its finest." – He said looking through his robes—"This is for you. No one has read it"- he said, giving him a piece of letter Kingsley was able to get it yesterday.

He swallowed, this was it. This was the moment he was going to find out if his friend was a murderer. He took a deep breath and opened the letter. There is only one page. He recognized his perfect calligraphy, though now it seemed shaky and irrational.

Peter I switched with him. Lily did the spell. I tracked him down. He killed the muggles. He cut off his finger and transformed. He is alive. I would have died for James I would have died for Lily. I didn't do it Moony. I swear it on Harry. Peter hand them over. GET ME OUT MOONY. GET ME OUT.

He felt bile going up his throat; he felt the letter being taking from him. He heard muffled voices in the back someone was yelling, but he could only think. It was like his memories were doing a flashback, one after another. The first day of Hogwarts they met Peter last. Peter had friends outside the group. It had always been Prongs and Padfoot, Padfoot and Moony. During the adventures and the pranks Peter was always scared of getting caught. He was the last one to transform, but he only did it because he didn't want to seem weak, he had told him how much he feared the wolf, but he thought Peter was such a nice friend for putting up to his own fear by showing up. He was doubtful of joining the order yet he did it after they insisted. They only thought he was scared. We doubted our friends and trusted the wrong ones.

Peter had been telling him Sirius was the spy, he had been poisoning his mind for months and he allowed it. Peter might have been scared, but he was smart. He knew how to lie. He knew how to hide and plan.

"That little shit"

"Remus"— McGonagall said looking grieve.

"I believe him"— He said with conviction.

"So do I"

"Three months ago you escorted him to Azkaban Alastor, why the change of heart"—Dumbledore asked him.

"I needed proof."

"And the written word is enough for you."—Minerva said—"Sit down Remus, you look pale."— She let her pull him into a chair and give him a glass of fire whiskey. He gulped it not feeling the burn, she poured him another.

"Was I shock and disgusted when I caught him, yes. The Blacks aren't trustworthy people. Look at what his cousin did to me; she almost killed me and laughed through the whole thing. There's madness in the Black family. I trained him and let me tell you Sirius Black is capable of murder without losing any sleep."

"But?"— Albus said.

"But he was/is loyal. He rejected his Black blood and became a Potter in name. He was loyal to James he cared more for James life than for his own. I believe him."

Minerva looked thoughtful. She took a sip from her glass and looked at Albus.—"I have to say that I do too."— She turned around to look at Remus.—"The three of you were so close, you talked, walked similar, your personality so different, but they seem to fit. Peter was always in the back you included him but he wasn't exactly one of you even Lily and Marlene seem more in tune with you then Peter."

Remus pulled at his hair— "I didn't see it. Peter was always a little brother to me, he heard us and we heard him. He was always scared but we gave him confidence and he made us think twice. When the war started and we joined the order, his mother went into hiding. He would disappear, but it was normal to us. Then, Lily and James went into hiding, Sirius and I started doing missions and the few times I saw Peter, he told me Sirius was acting strange that he would disappear for days he even mentioned Regulus, i blindly believe him."— He said crying.

"What did he mean by transform?"— Minerva asked

Remus looked up at Albus—"When Dumbledore told my parents that I could come to Hogwarts despite my condition. I try to keep it quiet the best I could."— Minerva nodded.

"Condition?"— Alastor eyed him suspiciously.

"I'm a werewolf."— He waited for the disgust but Moody just nodded—"I always wonder where you got the scars."

"Go on Remus"

"I was terrified they would find out but they eventually did. Sirius was the one who realized he told James the summer before second year and they cornered me after my first full moon back. They… I'm sorry Sir, we violated your trust", He said looking up at Dumbledore.-"They wanted to help me during the Full Moon, but they didn't know how."

"I remember they asked Madame Pomfrey to teach them how to do healing charms."

"Yes, but they became Animagi"

Minerva gasped.

"Ha! I always knew they were hiding something" –Moody said

"It took them three years a lot of stealing ingredients and sneaking out. But by fifth year they were able to fully transform. James was a Stag Sirius is a huge black dog that looks like a grim and Peter was a rat.

How ironic he thought.

"Why would they do that? Becoming in Animagi is a dangerous and unpredictable thing. They could have stayed like that forever. They weren't even registered. The ministry could have sent them all to Azkaban."

"They did it to keep you company." Dumbledore stated.

"I'm sorry Sir, I violated your trust you created a safe place for me and I…"

"You left the shack. You're telling me you would run around"— McGonagall said, outraged.

He nodded. "Werewolves don't hurt animals. James was huge. He was able to contain me and Sirius kept me entertained."

"Where does the rat enter"- Moody said

"He was always on top of James. But he was scared of the wolf. He didn't always participate. He was more like the one who stayed behind for an excuse, unless we were planning something he would join us."

"Plan something?"—Minerva asked suspicoysly

"Hunting. Normally we would run around but sometimes they would help me feed."— Remus looked at Minerva's wide eyes and added quickly—"Magical creatures I can eat a few magical creatures but there deep in the forest"

"We have to start a plan to get him a trial. There is a traitor out there and we need to start looking at for him"—Moody said.

"We need a meeting with the order."— Dumbledore said to Moody before he disappeared in flames.

Remus wasn't looking at Dumbledore.

"It's alright Remus, I only wanted you to accept your condition. Your friends helped to control the wolf and for you to understand it better and I am happy for that."

"Happy! Happy they could have gotten hurt. Imagine if the Ministry finds out"— Minerva smack him in the head—"You foolish boys"

The months started passing by and soon the trials for the death eaters started. Some knew spies had been discovered and a few Death eaters had been pardon. The order lost the Prewett twins to some death eaters all now in Azkaban. And those who were left had started looking out for Peter.

Moody had tried to get a trial for those who hadn't received one. Sirius was one of four but Minister Bagnold was not giving in and Crouch refuse to even acknowledge that Sirius existed.

He was able to send him some letters and Kingsley made sure the Dementors didn't torture him to much but there was very little any one could do for the Horrors of Azkaban.

The next couple of years weren't easy. Greyback had gone underground and decided to attack sporadically. His first order had been to attack those wolfs who had fought against their own kind. He had been in Diagon Alley when his attack happened; thankfully he got out with a few scratches. Greyback went back into hiding when a few Aurors raided one of his camps killing his mate and 20 of his best men.

Unfortunately Remus had been forced to register in the ministry as a werewolf and they had confiscated everything he had because of the werewolf laws and Dumbledore had forbidden him any contact with Harry and Petunia. Not that he had much but Petunias letters updating him on Harry's condition kept him sane.

"He is protected by blood words. Greyback might still be after you. I have someone looking after him do not worry"— Dumbledore told him. In reality, his attack was the only thing stopping him from visiting Petunia. He wasn't going to drop death eaters at Harry's door.

Sirius mom had made a case of letting her son rot in Azkaban apparently he was finally making the Black name proud and the one day everything change. Sirius mother died and Minister Bagnold was killed by vampires in Germany.

Fudge was made Minister and he started making deals with Azkaban prisoners and with that came Barty Crouch downfall. Now here he was waiting for Sirius trail to start.

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