Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter by J.K. Rowling.
Once more Harry found himself locked in his room. He was grounded once again at the start of summer for his reckless behavior at the end of the previous year . . . again. Harry knew that there was no way around it and that he would have to do whatever it took to resolve the issues at hand.
Harry used this time once again to reflect on his decision and what he could come to expect in the future. This coming year he had actually expected to be rather peaceful. There was only one minor little event that he needed to see to. He could look forward to a mostly relaxed year as long as he made sure Peter escaped at the end of the year. If he did it right then he wouldn't even get into trouble for it.
Harry also took time to consider his attitude toward the different events that he'd already repeated and/or changed to better serve his goal. Mostly he believed he did what was right. He felt a little guilty for not including his friends in the most dangerous parts of it but if they had been involved they could have quite easily ruined his plans. He also had to consider that if everything didn't go his way than he would need to prepare them for war once more, it was best if they didn't have any preconceived notions of what that meant. He remembered how foolish they were the first time around. Sure they had been together on several of Harry's adventures when they were in Hogwarts, but they had truly been lucky the first time around to have survived any of that. Harry couldn't afford for them to think they were more than they really were or it would be likely to cost them their lives.
Harry could still remember the first time he and his friends truly engaged in a battle with Death Eaters. At the time they believed themselves invincible. The truth was that they were lucky to survive. As it was Sirius died that day, it was a big eye opener for him especially. After that they truly learned how to fight a war.
But Harry also realized that he couldn't leave them entirely out of it. He needed to build trust between them and turn them into a real team capable of war if necessary. That was the biggest reason he pushed them all so hard in training their magical capacity. He knew that if he could increase their power now then it would be easier to teach them the more difficult things later.
Harry's other thoughts while being grounded circled around Ginny. After so long, of not being able to touch her or be with her, he was finally able to share a small, chaste kiss with her at the end of the last year. He was also pleased with how the events within the Chamber of Secrets turned out for her. What ever it was that the diary did to her magic was decidedly a good thing. The barrier that she had reached in developing her magic seemed to have broken wide open and her magic was once more growing again. Well . . . growing faster than it was but not as fast as when she first began, either way he was happy with it.
Harry was also waiting for magical puberty to hit with the group. He already knew that his would probably come early with all of the extra work and training he'd forced on himself, but that didn't change the fact that he'd have to wait until the others were in forth or fifth year, if he was lucky that is but it was more likely to happen in sixth year sometime. Hopefully it would never come to that.
Once more he was released by his mum to join Hermione for summer yard work.
"Naturally you'd get paroled early just to help with the yard work," said Hermione as Harry entered the garden.
"Quit complaining, at least this way you don't have to do it alone," replied Harry as he joined his sister in weeding. Once again upon finishing the yard work Jane took them both out for ice-cream.
After ice-cream Harry and Hermione were brought to Grimmauld Place to visit with Sirius.
"Hello there Pride and Genius," said Sirius to the pair as they entered.
"You sure you don't mind watching them for the afternoon then?" asked Jane.
"Not at all, I've got a bit of shopping to do in Diagon Alley so I can just bring them both along for the ride," said Sirius.
"Thanks," said Jane, "You're a life saver."
Sirius just grinned, "Have fun at the spa with your lady friends then."
Jane nodded before leaving the pair behind.
As soon as the door closed Sirius turned to the pair. "Did you remember your wands?"
Hermione and Harry grinned before showing their wands to Sirius.
"Right then, today's rules, disarming only, no teaming up, one minute to prepare before we begin," said Sirius as he pulled his own wand. Sirius had long ago added additional wards to prevent the detection of underage magic on the house so that he and the kids could enjoy themselves anytime.
With the rules set Harry and Hermione scrambled through the house to find somewhere to attack from. Harry settled for somewhere that had decent cover if he needed it but at the same time had plenty of open space to fight from. The living room served this purpose perfectly.
Harry settled with his back to a wall without a door or window and behind Sirius' favorite recliner. The recliner actually served two purposes for Harry's plan. First, it provided excellent cover. Second, Sirius would be hesitant to fire any curses any where near his favorite chair.
A bell rang through the house signaling the start of the game.
Sirius charged into the living room but quickly ducked behind the couch as Harry fired a few disarming charms at the man. Harry cautiously watched as Sirius popped his head out from behind the couch. Harry tried not to laugh at the miffed look on his face.
"Using my favorite chair for cover are we?"
"Whatever it takes to win yeah?"
"Not if that included injuring my favorite chair," said Sirius, "I'll have you know that your father helped me pick that out."
"No he didn't," said Harry with a smile, "Henry helped you pick it out. You didn't want to go shopping in a wizarding store and asked Henry to help you."
"Like I said, your dad helped me pick it out," said Sirius.
"Sneaky old man," said Harry who suddenly had an idea as he say Sirius' exposed back in the mirror that hung on the wall behind the couch. Harry fired off six quick stunners at the mirror, all of which had successfully reflected off the mirror causing Sirius to scramble out from behind the couch and into the open where Harry nailed him and claimed his wand. "Gotcha."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, you got me kid," said Sirius, "Now let's see you get your sister."
Harry smiled cheekily. Hermione, while probably the smartest witch for her mental age, was not the best tactician in the world. Every time they played this game she would do the same thing and as a result was usually the first one out of the game. She would always hide out in the first bedroom to the left of the case.
Knowing this Harry climbed the stairs quietly so as to not warn Hermione he was coming. He crept up on the door and then prepared himself to begin cursing the second the door swung open.
Harry swung the door open fast but was shocked to see not only Hermione sitting on the bed but also Ron. His confusion only lasted a second as he noticed that neither had their wands any longer.
Harry dropped to the ground and rolled to the side several times trying to avoid the string of disarming spells being fired at him rapidly. So rapidly in fact that he didn't have the opportunity to return fire of even put up a shield to defend himself.
Finally in desperation he grabbed Ron's wrist and pulled him in front of him as a human shield. Which Ron really didn't appreciate at all and Harry knew he would be lectured on later.
With Ron taking six of the disarming charms for him, he was finally able to start returning fire only to find his target was no longer their and the door was hanging wide open.
"Sorry 'bout that Ron," said Harry as he crept up on the door once again.
"I can't believe you just did that to me," protested Ron, "It's against the rules you know."
"Now, correct me if I'm wrong, but nowhere in the rules does it say that we can't use others as a human shield," said Harry pointedly.
Hermione nodded in agreement, "It was rather good thinking Harry.
"Good thinking, what if those had been stunning spells or something? I could have been killed," protested Ron. If ever there was an invitation for an argument that was it. Harry immediately tuned out the row that was just beginning. He was more concerned with catching the one who ambushed him.
Harry popped his head into the hall only to pull back quickly as a dozen spells zipped past him. Thinking quickly, Harry dropped to his stomach and then crawled up close to the door. He popped his head out once more but this time it was preceded by his wand. Harry saw the surprised look on his assailants face as Harry let loose a half dozen disarming spells that were right on target.
The wand quickly zoomed to his hand which he happily caught and then smiled at his most recent opponent.
"You always win," protested the sweetest voice Harry had ever heard.
"Not always," said Harry humbly, "Okay, so maybe I do always win but you almost had me that time."
"I'll get you one of these days Mr. Potter," said Ginny.
"You wish Mrs. Potter," slipped Harry. He didn't even realized what he said until he saw Ginny go bright red and heard the gasp from Ron and Hermione behind him.
"Harry mate, you don't like my sister do you?" he asked in shock.
Harry was stuck, he didn't know what to do now. He should never have said that but it was so natural for him to say it, and in all honesty it felt really good to say it once again.
"Ron, he was just teasing," said Hermione coming to his defense though she herself wasn't sure.
Hermione's comment both helped and hurt his case. On the one hand it got Ron off of his back but on the other . . . well.
"Oh, Harry Potter I hate you and never want to see you again," yelled Ginny before she stormed off with tears in her eyes.
"Way to go Harry, you hurt her feelings," said Ron, "You'd better go apologize."
However Harry was no longer their to hear Ron speak as he was already chasing after Ginny.
This was one of the few occasions that Harry truly regretted teaching her to do wandless magic as his attempt to chase after her was marred by several hexes and jinxes that she continually sent after him.
"Ginny, just wait a minute," said Harry as he ducked below Ginny's infamous bat bogey hex. He'd been on the receiving end of that curse enough times in the future to know that he should avoid it at all costs.
"Just stay away Harry," yelled Ginny as she finally entered a room and sealed the door.
Harry reached the door and tried to open it only to have the door handle give him a nice little shock. "Ginny, open the door. Let me talk to you."
"Go away, I never want to see you again," she sobbed through the door.
Harry looked at that as a positive. She didn't put any silencing charms on the door which meant he at least had a chance of getting her to talk to him. "Ginny, please let me talk to you."
"I don't want to talk to you," she protested strongly though Harry could here the sobs behind it.
"Ginny, I'm sorry, I wasn't teasing, I swear it," he said a little bit softer hoping that she'd be willing to listen.
"Really?" she asked as she sniffled a few times.
"Really, I wasn't teasing you," said Harry. He knew that it would be a bit difficult to explain if not impossible but he was going to attempt to pull of a miracle.
He heard her coming to the door and finally opened it. She was red faced and teary eyed. Her cheeks were tear stained. It really broke Harry's heart to see her like that.
"I'm sorry Ginny," said Harry giving her a big hug, which she happily returned.
"Why did you say that Harry?" she asked finally. Harry was once more stuck with trying to come up with a logical yet false answer to her question.
"Um . . . well, you see . . . it's . . . um . . . so yeah," he said sheepishly while blushing profusely on purpose hoping that Ginny would take the hint and not press it further.
"What?" she asked confused.
"Well, I sort of had a dream and I just . . ." once again Harry blushed deeply.
This time Ginny blushed deeply too. Harry couldn't help but feel relief that she bought his story. It was true too. He did have dreams about Ginny being his wife in the future. In fact he'd been having the dreams almost every night since the end of the previous term or more specifically since he'd shared that simple little kiss with Ginny.
Neither of them could meet each other's eyes for a few minutes despite the fact that both desperately wanted to meet each others eyes directly.
"Here you two are," said Sirius from the door causing the pair to blush even deeper, "So who won?"
"Harry did of course," said Ginny, "He always wins."
"That's just because I don't try very hard," said Sirius.
"Liar," said Harry. The truth was that Sirius didn't try that hard to win but then neither did Harry. Though he had to admit it was becoming harder and harder to win each time they all played.
"So, you two ready to go to Diagon Alley?" asked Sirius changing the subject.
"Yes," shouted Harry and Ginny together.
Shortly thereafter the four youths and Sirius were walking around Diagon Alley doing a bit of light shopping. Occasionally they would say hello to another student from Hogwarts if they knew them.
Of course no stop to Diagon Alley would be complete with a proper look around Quality Quidditch Supplies. Harry, Ron, and Ginny were drooling over the Firebolt that was on display.
"Sirius," called Harry not taking his eyes from the broom.
"What's up sport?" asked Sirius as he approached.
Without turning away from the Firebolt Harry raised one hand pointed at it, "It's been two years."
Sirius was lost to what Harry said as he was also entranced by the thing of beauty that was hovering before him inside the glass case.
Harry tapped his arm drawing his attention back to him, "Two years."
Sirius seemed confused for a minute before he remembered, "Right you are Harry, it has been two years and I do owe you a new broom."
"Not just a new broom but the top of the line, best of the best broom," corrected Harry.
"Naturally young man," said Sirius, "I know your mum and dad wouldn't mind if I buy you your present early."
"As long as you don't give me another present on my birthday I can't see them saying anything," said Harry with a grin.
Sirius quickly rushed to the counter. Harry watched and then laughed when the sales clerk fainted. When the clerk finally recovered Sirius began to fill out some paperwork, probably to have the galleons transferred from his bank account to the shop.
Harry was a bit surprised to see Sirius return with not one long narrow box but two. At the confused look Sirius replied, "I haven't bought a new broom for myself in years. I figured this was the way to go."
Harry smiled, "We're all going to have to make a trip to the Burrow to test it out then."
Ron turned to Harry, "Harry, do you think that since you got a new broom that I could have your old one?"
"You'll have to ask Hermione," said Harry, "She gets first dibs you know."
"Right then," said Ron turning to Hermione, "Do you want Harry's old broom?"
"I don't much like flying," said Hermione, "You can have it. I'm perfectly happy using my learning broom and staying close to the ground."
Ron then did something that surprised everyone. He hugged Hermione and gave her a small peck on the cheek before doing a victory dance in celebration. Hermione of course turned bright red in embarrassment at the situation. Harry could tell though that she was happy about the small kiss.
"Well, I think that since Hermione is giving up her broom then we should get you something else. What you think?" asked Harry. The entire group nodded in agreement. "Right then, I say we get her something unique then. How about a cat or something?"
Hermione brightened, "I would love a cat, but do you think mum would approve?"
Harry grinned deviously, "If she doesn't when we bring the cat home, she will when I let a mouse loose in the kitchen while she's cooking."
Hermione, Ginny, Ron, and Sirius all grinned to match Harry.
"Marauder's to the end," said Harry as he left the shop behind.
Hermione found Crookshanks perfectly well. She was given a bit of information about the cat too. More specifically the fact that it wasn't a cat but Kneezle. Kneezles, as Hermione learned from the book she purchased to go along with the cat explained, were extremely protective of their owners. They also had a keen sense that enabled them to help you know who or what was trustworthy to you and what wasn't. On rare occasions when a Kneezle became enraged or was forced to protect their owner's life they could change into a larger cat that was very magic resistant and very powerful. All in all, Hermione was very pleased with Crookshanks.
With their shopping finished they all settled down at Florean's Ice-Cream parlor to enjoy a late afternoon sundae. After that it was back home for the friends until Harry's birthday party. Harry's party was to be held at the Burrow this year so that they could play Quidditch and so that some of the other children from school could join them, specifically the Quidditch team, the other third year Gryffindors and Luna Lovegood, one of Ginny's only friends after the Chamber incident became public knowledge.
Harry knew that every time he'd go to the Burrow that Scabbers AKA Peter Pettigrew would go and hide in the attic, especially if Sirius ever went along.
This time seemed to be a little bit different though. For whatever reason Harry briefly spotted the Rat hiding behind the dust bin.
"You kids go outside and play now, I want to talk to your parents for a few minutes," said Sirius.
Harry joined the others outside but that didn't stop the entire group from doing their best to eavesdrop on the adult conversation.
"So Sirius, what's this big news you've got for us?" asked Molly.
"Well, actually, we've got big news," said Remus, "But we want it to be a surprise for the kids this year."
"What's that?" asked Jane.
"Well, Dumbledore came to see us a few days ago and asked us if we'd be willing to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts this year and we happily agreed," said Sirius excitedly.
"But what about your condition Remus?" asked Jane.
"We've got that covered, while I'm out Sirius will take over. Mostly he's just going to be running the dueling club though," explained Remus.
"Well, I say congratulations are in order then," said Henry.
"Indeed," added Arthur, "I can't wait to see those kids' faces when you show up on the platform to school."
With that the kids ran off to play already plotting a prank for the platform and for the train to Hogwarts. Sirius and Remus were going to learn a very important lesson about keeping secrets from the Marauders.
Harry barely noticed Scabbers dart out of the door and run under the house. Harry couldn't help but smile happily that Peter was already becoming so nervous and the year hadn't even begun yet. Everything was going according to plan, now he just had to wait and see how it all played out in the end.
Harry and the other arrived together to the platform going to Hogwarts. Ginny had managed to sneak Arthur's wand out of his pocket without him noticing it. She passed it to Harry. Harry immediately saw Sirius and Remus but they hadn't seen him yet. After a few quick spells under his breath on the parents Sirius and Remus came over. As planned the kids pretended not to see Sirius or Remus even when they came over and thanks to Harry's few spells on the adults neither did they.
"Hello kids," greeted Sirius but they ignored him.
"Surprised to see us aren't you?" asked Remus but the kids continued walking as though Remus and Sirius weren't even there.
This perplexed them both slightly.
"Hey, are the kids mad at us?" asked Sirius to the adults who also continued walking as though not seeing them.
"Hey, say something to us would you?" asked Sirius nervously but he was still ignored.
"I don't think they can see us," said Remus.
"Why wouldn't they be able to . . . oh wait," said Sirius suddenly figuring it out.
"Indeed," said Remus.
Harry suddenly knew that if he didn't abort this particular prank then there would be dire circumstances. 'Dire' in that it would probably embarrass Harry to no end.
"I say we pants them all," said Remus.
Harry waved Arthur wand releasing the spell and then quietly slipping the wand back into his pocket.
"Sirius, Remus, when did you two get here?" asked Harry in mock surprise.
"You know darn well that we've been here," said Sirius.
"How did you find out?" asked Remus.
"That's for us to know," said Fred.
"And you not to find out," finished George.
"Did you try to pull a prank?" asked Jane dangerously.
Harry and Hermione were both a bit nervous.
"Yes mum, I did," said Harry taking one for the team, "Mr. Weasley wasn't watching his wand too closely so I nicked it and worked a few 'noticemenot' spells on Sirius and Remus." He at least had the decency not to look her in the eyes. "I left it so that we could see them but no one else could."
"That's a difficult bit of magic Harry," said Arthur proudly but then was quickly scolded by Mrs. Weasley.
"What am I going to do with you?" asked Jane in defeat. Harry could tell that Harry was covering for the group but she couldn't help but admire his willingness to defend the others.
"I say give him a raise in his allowance for the attempt and the skill," said Sirius but he was quickly scolded by Molly and Jane together.
Harry was effectively relieved of responsibility by this and then there was the fact that the train whistle was blearing the last call for boarding.
On the train Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Sirius, and Remus all sat in the same compartment. Harry enjoyed watching Ron's pocket quiver in fear, Little Peter was hiding inside of it.
They all talked amicably as the train moved quickly toward Hogwarts. Not many serious or important things were discussed. They talked about Quidditch but the bulk of conversation was used up in discussion of new classes.
"I'm looking forward to Care of Magical Creatures," said Harry, "I've heard it can be really interesting, well, interesting depending on the creature. I mean if we're just looking at flobberworms I'll be rather disappointed. I'd rather study things like Gryphons and Dragons."
"Harry," chided Hermione, "I thought that you would have had enough of Dragons after what happened in first year."
"Nah, Norbert wasn't so bad," said Harry, "Hungarian Horntails or Chinese Fireballs are much worse if you ask me."
"Charlie has said as much several times," said Ron, "I do hope it is interesting though."
"Are all of you taking Magical Creatures this year?" asked Sirius.
"Yep," said Harry, "I had to coax Hermione into it but she eventually relented."
"Any of you taking Divination?" asked Remus.
"I am," said Ron, "I've heard it's a bit of a joke that class is."
"Just predict your death every week and you get a perfect score every time," said Sirius. Remus nodded in agreement.
"It's not much of a class but it is rather easy if you just want to raise your school average," said Remus, "James and Sirius took that, I took Ancient Runes and Arithmancy myself."
"I'm taking both of those," said Hermione, "and Magical Creatures, I wanted to take more but I guess there wasn't much point in taking muggle studies."
"I'm sticking with Runes myself," said Harry with a smile.
"Me too," said Ginny happily but she wasn't able to completely hide her blush.
"Good choices all around then," said Sirius, "But remember, do try to have some fun this year."
"Do you realize that Dumbledore is not only letting in six of the new generation Marauders but also to of the first generation Marauders in as well?" asked Harry, "Just what exactly was he thinking?"
"That reminds me Harry, Sirius and I need to talk to you after the welcoming feast," said Remus.
"Sure," said Harry, "Can we all come or just me?"
"Just you," said Sirius, "This is kind of a surprise."
"Right then," said Harry. From there conversation returned to lighter subjects of food and games and most importantly pranks.
As promised Harry met Sirius and Remus in their shared office.
"What did you want to see me about?"
"Well, the thing is . . ." began Remus nervously.
"What is it?" asked Harry.
"Well, Peter was spotted," said Sirius.
"Really?" asked Harry.
"Yeah, the ministry got an anonymous tip say that Peter Pettigrew was had come out of hiding and was coming to Hogwarts to get you," said Remus as calmly as possible.
Harry though tried to hide his grin as he listened to them seriously, "Well, that's not exactly bad news then is it?"
"What do you mean not bad news? Of course its bad news," said Sirius who failed still to see Harry's grin.
"What do you know Harry?" asked Remus who seemed to have caught on.
"Perhaps . . . maybe . . . I'm the one that sent in that tip," said Harry grinning full on now.
"Say what?" demanded Remus and Sirius together.
"You heard me," said Harry, "Don't worry, he's supposed to be here anyway."
"Harry, you're going to have to explain this to me a bit better," said Remus.
"Peter is already here," said Harry, "He's been here for the last two years."
"Where?" asked Remus.
"Well, if you recall Peter has a rather unique Animagus form yes?" They both nodded. "Who do we all know that has a pet rat at Hogwarts?"
The light seemed to shine down on the pair and then it darkened as Sirius looked ready to kill.
"Don't do it Sirius," said Harry, "He needs to stay where he is for now. Going after him now could have serious repercussions that could cost us everything."
"But Harry, he's responsible for . . ." began Sirius but Harry cut him off.
"I know damn well what that little piece of shit is responsible for and I don't need you to remind me. I was the one that watch that little bastard kill my pregnant wife before a port key whisked me away to safety leaving her behind. You don't need to remind me of what he's cost me. I guarantee you that I'm going to kill him but not yet. He has to escape this year and run back to Voldemort or we will be lost," ranted Harry angrily. He was so angry in fact that his magic was flaring up all around him and filling the room with energy. Harry realized as he saw the fear in their eyes that he needed to calm down. Having done so, he spoke again, "I'm sorry about that. I had no right to yell at you like that. You have your own vendettas against Peter just as I do."
"No Harry, you're right," said Sirius, "Sometimes I forget how much you already know about what is to come and what we can expect in this war if you don't change things. I still see Harry the boy instead of Harry the man."
Harry hugged his godfather and let them comfort each other as it was a very touchy subject for both of them.
"Well, don't worry, when the time comes you'll be there to say what ever it is that you need to say to him," said Harry, "I promise you that."
"Harry, you'd best inform Dumbledore of what this year will bring," said Remus serious as he broke the mood slightly.
"I don't know what difference that will make," said Harry.
"He might be able to help better orchestrate Peter's escape so that Peter feels confident about it afterward and has no clue about your true nature," explained Remus.
Harry sighed and rubbed his face and eyes as he settled back into the chair he was seated in. This may not have been as easy a year as he had originally hoped for. And as much as he hated to admit it, Dumbledore's help with this specific situation may indeed be helpful to him. "Alright, I'll talk to him but I want it on record now that I don't like this in the slightest bit."
Remus and Sirius chuckled a bit but relented and nodded.
Harry did indeed speak with Dumbledore the next day to begin planning this grand escape scene for Peter. Somehow Dumbledore got Minerva, Severus, Sirius, and Remus all involved in it. By the time it was all laid out Harry was more nervous than he was when he'd planned it out over a month ago. There was still so much that could go wrong.
Harry tried to put that behind him as he went about his regular class schedule. As it was his first time taking Ancient Runes he was rather excited to learn something new. He was just lucky that it turned out that he really enjoyed the class and the material.
Harry didn't have Care of Magical Creatures until the third day of classes and he was greatly looking forward to it.
The four friends met down by Hagrid's cabin as they were supposed to for the class.
"I got a real treat for yeh t'day," said Hagrid happily, "come on, follow me round the back 'ere." Hagrid lead them round the back of his hut and out to a paddock where there were several Hippogriffs tied up.
"Hippogriffs," said Harry excitedly for Hagrid's benefit.
"Right you are Harry, that'll be five points to Gryffindor," said Hagrid beaming with pride.
"Now, who here can tell me anything about Hippogriffs?" asked Hagrid, "Yes Hermione."
"The Hippogriff is a half eagle half horse magical creature. They are known for a very strong sense of pride and very sharp talons."
"Excellent Hermione," said Hagrid, "That'll be five more points to Gryffindor."
"Now, is anyone here brave enough to try and pet one of 'em?"
Harry stepped up, "I'd like to try."
"Right then Harry," said Hagrid leading him over to the biggest of them. Harry recognized the hippogriff instantly as Buckbeak, the leader of their pack. "This 'ere is Buckbeak."
"Hello Buckbeak," said Harry with dazzle behind his eyes. It had been so long since he'd seen the Hippogriff alive.
"Now Harry, the first thing you have to do is bow to him," said Hagrid.
Harry bowed low to Buckbeak as he'd done hundreds of times in the past/future.
"Now, if Buckbeak bows to you then it's okay to pet him a bit," said Hagrid, but before he even finished speaking Buckbeak bowed to Harry.
Harry straightened and approached the magnificent beast. He was only too happy to rub his beak and pat down his side. Harry remembered vividly how much Buckbeak loved to get his wing joint scratch. Harry didn't think twice about doing so again. Buckbeak happily extended both wings to allow Harry better access.
"You like that don't you Beaky," said Harry with a grin. Buckbeak seemed to agree as he nudged Harry ear with his beak. "What? You want to go for a spin, is that it?" Harry didn't wait a second longer before he jumped onto Buckbeak back and with little spurring from his heals Buckbeak ran a little before lifting into the air happily flying all around the area. Flying around the castle and over the lake, past the Quidditch field and then finally landing happily back in the same paddock. He hopped off of Buckbeak and rubbed him down as he'd become accustomed to doing anytime he went flying with Buckbeak.
"Yer a right natural Harry," said Hagrid who was beaming.
"Just have to trust him," said Harry, "If you don't trust him, he definitely won't trust you."
"Right you are Harry," said Hagrid happily that he'd had so much success. "Alright, now you all saw how Harry did it, now why don't you all give it a try with different Hippogriffs."
The students all separated. Ginny, Ron, and Hermione all came towards Harry. He saw them trying to run right up to him but Buckbeak didn't care for that so Harry quickly motioned for them to stay back. Once he'd calmed Buckbeak again he motioned them one at a time to come forward and bow. It seemed easier for them with Harry there calming him down.
"Harry, that was bloody brilliant," said Ron, "Where'd you learn to do that?"
"I don't know," said Harry, "It just felt natural is all. I just I just have a way with animals."
"Hah, that's rich coming from you Scarhead," said Draco as he approached undaunted.
"Stop there," warned Harry, "You'll upset him."
"He's just some dumb animal . . ." Draco began to retort but stopped as Buckbeak became enraged and rush at him.
Harry rolled his eyes but moved fast enough to knock Draco back and to the ground. Harry had honestly expected Buckbeak to stop but no such luck. Instead of Malfoy getting a minor cut on his forearm Harry got a major cut running from his shoulder to his third rib.
"Son of a . . ." but Harry chose not to finish as he quickly moved his mind to block out the pain. "Damn you Malfoy, you don't listen for shit. You could've been killed and now you've caused me to get hurt. You stupid horses ass this is entirely your fault. Are you really so stupid that you think you can ignore what the teacher tells you? Damn it," Harry cursed again. He wasn't having much luck blocking out the pain and now he was beginning to feel dizzy from the quickly increasing blood loss.
Harry was fast losing consciousness. He hardly registered Hagrid rushing over to him before he was engulfed in blackness.
Harry woke a while later in the Hospital Wing. He knew the area well enough as he'd woken up there so many times in the past/future.
"Fucking idiot," cursed Harry as he could feel the skin, tendons, and muscles being pulled back together by one of Madam Pomfrey's awful tasting potions. The only reason Harry knew that it was awful tasting was for the simply fact that it had left an after taste in his mouth.
"Mister Potter, if you please that sort of language is unnecessary," chided the aging matron.
"Sorry ma'am, but I'm a little upset with Mr. Malfoy complete and utter stupidity that has once again landed me in this hospital wing," said Harry calmly but with a bit of an angry edge to it.
"He may be the world's largest ponce but that doesn't mean you should degrade yourself by speaking so foully."
"Yes ma'am, sorry ma'am," said Harry softly as his shoulder gave a rather nasty twinge of pain.
"Don't worry about it," said Pomfrey, "Just between you and me, I happen to agree with your earlier description of the ponce, but you didn't here that from me."
Harry smiled and nodded to her, "So, when can I blow this joint?"
"If I saw tomorrow will you stay until tomorrow?"
"If you say tomorrow that means I'll be healed up but a little stiff in a few hours time," translated Harry, "So, let's make a deal. You promise to let me go when I'm healed and a little stiff and I won't disappear any sooner than that."
Pomfrey actually laughed, "You have yourself a deal, so long as you stomp that little ponce into the ground in Quidditch."
"Deal," said Harry as he laid back to rest and let the potion finish its work in healing him.
Harry made good use of his time. Mainly he spent the day plotting and planning his revenge on Malfoy for being such an idiot and nearly getting him killed.
About an hour before he was to be released he had a surprise visitor. Surprise in that she snuck in using his invisibility cloak.
"Harry, you're alive," she shouted with joy as she hugged him fiercely.
"Ginny, shoulder injury . . . pain," he managed to gasp out.
Ginny instantly released the hug, "Sorry Harry, but I was just so worried and Madam Pomfrey would let anyone in to come visit you. I was just so worried about you."
"It's alright Ginny," said Harry smiling affectionately at her, "I'm fine, but when I get out of here that bastard Malfoy won't be."
"He's been given two months detention with Mr. Filch for endangering the life of student through gross negligence. Dumbledore wanted to expel him but his father showed up and bailed him out of trouble as usual," explained Ginny, "The Marauders are already in the planning process. He nearly killed you and now he's going to wish he was dead for ever touching my Harry." Suddenly she realized what she just said and turned bright red.
"Your Harry am I now?"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say . . ." but Harry cut her off.
"It's alright," he said calmly, "I am your Harry if you want me."
Ginny smiled brightly and blushed, "You mean it?"
"Have I ever not?"
"No, I guess not. Then I guess I'm your Ginny," she said as hope burned in her eyes.
"I would certainly hope so," said Harry, "I expect equal shares here."
Ginny laughed at Harry before she impulsively kissed him. It was only a small peck on the lips but it meant the world to both of them.
"Thanks," said Harry with a stupid grin, "I think I can conquer the world now."
Ginny laughed that Harry had taken it so well, "Well, in keeping with the equal shared thing I figured since you kissed me last time it was time I repaid the favor."
Harry laughed, "You can do that anytime you want. I don't mind building up a bit of debt if I can pay in kisses."
This caused Ginny to blush fiercely. She'd never talked so openly to a boy as she was talking to Harry now, especially about kissing and such.
"Is Buckbeak okay?" asked Harry.
"He's fine," said Ginny, "When he saw that he hurt you and not Malfoy he almost looked ashamed of himself. He calmed down right away and allowed Hagrid to tie him up again."
"I'll have to go see Beaky then later," said Harry, "Do you want to come with me? Maybe he could take us both flying or something?"
Ginny blushed again but nodded her accent to the idea, "That'd be great."
"Wonderful," said Harry, "I hear Poppy coming so you'd best put that cloak on and get out of here."
Ginny gave Harry another quick peck, "Now you owe me one," then put the cloak on and vanished. Harry couldn't wipe the great gleaming grin off his face. Sure she was still only twelve, nearly thirteen, but he was only thirteen for that matter. As far as he was concerned it was a perfectly acceptable position to be in.
The hospital matron entered and checked him over, "Well, as promised you'll be stiff for a while so be careful, other than that you're perfectly fine. Not off with you."
Harry smiled at the woman before departing the hospital wing happily. After all, he had revenge to plot.
Sadly though his revenge would have to wait a bit as he saw another issue come to light as he was leaving. At the same time he was leaving so was a certain Lucius Malfoy and a rather pathetic looking house elf.
"Mr. Malfoy," said Harry scathingly, "So nice to see that you're willing to buy your son's way back into Hogwarts despite that fact that he's a menace to society."
"Potter," said Malfoy darkly, "You don't know what you speak of."
"Don't I? Then why don't we talk about that Diary you slipped into Ginny's Weasley's cauldron two summers ago while we were in Flourish and Blott's? Or how about we talk about how that Diary held the memory of a seventeen year old Tom Riddle, also known as Voldemort? Or better yet, why don't we talk about the fact that the diary told me that it had ordered you to plant the diary on someone close to me?" So the last one was a lie but Malfoy didn't know that.
The man narrowed his eyes at Harry, "I haven't a clue what you're talking about."
Harry thought quickly and pulled his wand on the man. If he did this right then everything should resolve itself nicely, "You're son injured me. I believe it is my right to repay that injury upon the head of the family."
Malfoy pulled his own wand from the top of his cane, "You're in over you're head Potter."
Harry smirked and faster than Malfoy could see Harry shed his outer robe leaving him only in pants and a t-shirt. A quick flick of his wrist had thrown the black robe at the man.
Malfoy was unprepared for this maneuver and swatted the robe aside, but by then it was too late as an overpowered disarming charm hit him dead center casting him through the air where he landed heavily with a thump and the satisfying crack of several ribs and possibly an arm or wrist.
"There, I believe I'm satisfied now," said Harry looking on his handy work.
Lucius was very slow to stand after that. He was now unarmed and injured fairly badly. Harry could now see that his arm was broken and the shoulder of the same arm was dislocated.
"Master has given Dobby clothes sir," said the house elf.
"What?" demanded Malfoy as he staggered to his feet obviously in a lot of pain.
"Master has given me robes sir," said Dobby happily, "Harry Potter's robes. I is free hee hee."
"You've cost me my servant," seethed Malfoy.
"Like I said, I am now satisfied and you injury to me and my family name forgiven," said Harry with a smirk knowing full well that any noble family such as the Malfoy's would abide by the old laws.
"Very well Potter," said Malfoy, "But remember this, one day you will meet the same end your parents did."
"Maybe, but that day is not today," said Harry coldly as he snapped Lucius' wand and tossed it to him.
Broken wand in hand Lucius stormed out of the castle angrily. It was obvious to Harry that the man was badly injured but he was not about to show the boy any weakness.
"How can I ever be thanking you master Harry sir?"
"Well Dobby, I have a question for you. As I understand it, now that you no longer have a family to serve your magic will fade and eventually you will disappear. Is that correct?"
"Yes master Harry sir, it is correct, but I is not caring so much as I am now free from . . ." but the elf hesitated still to mention the Malfoy's.
"I understand that," said Harry, "But, how would you like to serve my family?"
"Harry Potter would ask Dobby to be working for his family?"
"Well, there are conditions to this though," said Harry, "First, you may never, under any circumstances punish yourself. Second, you must dress nicely at all times, this means that you must have a different suit for every day of the week, this means I'm going to have to buy you clothes. If it will make you feel better you can consider it as a uniform. Third, I do care about you and as such you will be given a monthly allowance of two galleons. If you agree to my terms then we'd be happy to have you."
Dobby seemed to be considering it and arguing with himself over the idea before finally agreeing, "I is being happy to be Harry Potter's house elf."
"Excellent," said Harry, "For the rest of this school year you are to help out at Hogwarts. The first Hogsmead weekend you are to come with me so that I can purchase your uniform. Is that clear?"
"Yes Master Harry," said a very happy Dobby, "I is meeting you as you is asking me to."
"Good, then I'll see you later," said Harry as he continued on his with his revenge planning. Just because he'd taken care of the Malfoy family didn't mean he was through with Draco Malfoy.
For whatever reason the previous year Harry did not have the opportunity to free Dobby as several things did not go exactly according to plan. Nonetheless he was able to resolve the issue hastily. The only problem he had now was simply that he had to deal with Hermione and his parents' reaction to his acquisition of a house elf. It was not likely to go well at all.
Harry found the new Marauders and old inside of Professor Lupin's office plotting out a rather severe revenge.
"Harry," shouted Hermione as soon as he entered the room. The shout was immediately followed by a fierce hug and then yelling for being so reckless once again.
"Nice to see you too," said Harry finally able to speak.
"Mum isn't happy with you," said Hermione.
Harry grabbed his head and screamed in frustration, "Does she honestly think that I plan for this kind of thing?" Truthfully he did plan for most of these things but he wasn't about to tell her as much.
"It surely does seem that way sometimes," said Hermione, "I saw you roll your eyes when Malfoy approached. You looked like you knew what was coming."
Harry had to hide the panic on his face, but he managed to cover, "It's Malfoy, anytime he's around bad things tend to happen. I was enjoying myself so it was only natural that Malfoy would do something to mess that up."
Hermione sighed in exasperation. Apparently she could find no fault in his explanation of what was happening. That didn't however relieve the suspicion that had been building up for the last year or two.
"I just don't understand why you'd save that ass," said Ron breaking the tension.
"I couldn't let Buckbeak dirty himself with Malfoy blood. Poor Beaky would be scarred for life," explained Harry, "Not to mention what Malfoy's father would have done to Beaky as a result."
"You should go see Hagrid, he's really worried about you," added Hermione after that.
"I will, and Beaky," said Harry. He managed to give Ginny a slight look as if asking her to go with him.
"So, ready to hear what we've been cooking up?" asked Sirius joining the conversation.
"I'm always ready," said Harry, "I already got a bit of revenge on my way here too."
"What did you do?" asked Sirius excitedly.
"I ran into Malfoy Sr. I had a little discussion with him. Tricked him into freeing his house elf. Broke a few of his ribs, his wrist and dislocated his shoulder too," Harry ticked off on his fingers.
"Harry James Potter," screeched Hermione, "How could you do that to him?"
"How could I not?" asked Harry, "You know the books on politics we've been reading and about the older families expect certain rights and rules to be observed. My family was inured by the Malfoy family and now that injury has been forgiven for the moment. Besides, I still owed him for something that happened to someone I care a great deal about."
"What are you talking about Harry?" asked Ron.
"He's not going to talk about it here," said Ginny angrily, "It's none of your business so just stay out of it."
Harry knew then that Ginny had heard Harry's conversation with Malfoy.
"Ginny, what do you care if Harry tells me?"
"Because it is something that is very private and not for me to talk about," said Harry coolly.
"Fine, be that way," said Ron angrily, "See if I care that you're keeping secrets from your best mate."
"Ron, these aren't my secrets to tell," said Harry calmly yet there was an edge of anger to his voice.
Ron decided not to respond and just stormed out of the room.
Harry sighed heavily, "He really needs to work on his people skills."
"Well what did you expect Harry? You're so secretive all the time. I swear, it's as though sometimes I don't even know my own brother," raged Hermione before she stormed out of the room behind Ron.
"Anyone else want to take a few shots at me?" offered Harry.
"We would," said Fred.
"But we really don't," continued George.
"Have anything against you," finished Fred.
"Well, at least that's two," said Harry as he turned to Remus.
"That was a bit irresponsible but I can't say as you didn't handle the situation well overall," said Remus calmly as though he was critiquing a paper.
"I'll take that a vote of confidence then, what about you Sirius?"
"I would have loved to see the look on Malfoy's face after you did that," said Sirius, "I trust that you did the right thing. I always trust you to do what's best."
"Thanks Sirius," said Harry. Then he finally turned to Ginny, "Well, what's the verdict?"
Ginny seemed to be considering it for a moment but in the end just gave him a quick little kiss.
"I'll take that as a positive," said Harry.
"That's two you owe me now," said Ginny.
"Oi, what are you," began Fred.
"Doing kissing our," continued George.
"Little sister?" finished Fred.
"I think we've just," started George again.
"Changed our vote," finished Fred. The twins then stormed out of the room angrily.
"It was just a little kiss," said Harry as he watched their retreating backsides, "It's not like I was snogging her senseless."
Sirius and Remus couldn't hold it any longer as they both fell to the floor laughing.
"Shut up you two," said Harry before he took Ginny's hand and stormed out of the room.
Harry and Ginny decided to go and visit Buckbeak to see how he was doing.
When Buckbeak saw Harry he ran forward excitedly and nuzzled his neck and shoulder.
"I'm fine Beaky, don't worry about it," said Harry as he scratched Buckbeak's neck.
Ginny was slightly startled when Buckbeak nuzzled her shoulder as well.
"I think he likes you," said Harry with a little laugh.
"It would seem so," said Ginny as she giggled from the feathers that tickled her neck.
"Ginny, are you really okay? I mean, I'm guessing you were listening when Malfoy and I talked," said Harry finally breaking the light mood.
"I guess I was a bit surprised," said Ginny, "But mostly I was angry at Malfoy. I wanted to kill him for doing that to me."
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you about that," said Harry, "I didn't want to worry you about it, especially since there is no way to prove that it was Malfoy who did it because I had to destroy the diary."
"It's alright Harry. I understand that you were trying to protect me, but I don't always need protection," said Ginny.
"I know that," said Harry, "But I can't help myself. I always want you to be safe and out of danger."
"That's really sweet Harry," said Ginny as she gave him a hug.
"Harry, is that you?" called the familiar booming voice of Hagrid effectively ending his and Ginny's private moment.
"Yeah Hagrid, it's me and Ginny," Harry answered.
"Blimey Harry, I didn't think you'd ever want to come to one of me classes again," said Hagrid.
"Why wouldn't I? It wasn't Beaky's fault that Malfoy is such a git and didn't listen to directions," said Harry.
"Thank you Harry for saying that," said Hagrid calmly, "So did you like the lesson then?"
"I loved the lesson and so did most of the students," said Harry, "But, if I can make a small recommendation. I love the interesting creatures as much as you do, but you still have to teach us about the creatures that we can expect to see on the O.W.L.'s."
"Right you are Harry," said Hagrid, "I hadn't though of that before. It's only me first year so I'm still learning about teaching."
"I know that Hagrid," said Harry, "Personally, I love the interesting things."
"Me too," said Hagrid.
"Me too,' added Ginny with a grin.
"Well, you two had best be returning to the castle. It's starting to get dark out here," said Hagrid ushering them along.
Harry and Ginny returned to the castle. Hermione and Ron were avoiding Harry like the plague and continued to do so for nearly a month. Fred and George came around about week later with regards to him and Ginny.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione became friends again though none of them even attempted to resolve the other issues. As a result they were all walking on eggshells around each other for the majority of the year.
The end of the year came on quickly and Harry was running out of time. He had one issue that needed to be resolved before the year ended.
One afternoon Harry saw that Ron forgot his Divination text. Deciding to be nice about it Harry decided to bring it up to him.
Harry walked slowly through the castle to the north tower and the divination room. He didn't realize it but Divination was nearly over.
Harry knocked on the door only to have it open and watch all the students filing out.
"Ron," Harry called through the throng of students.
"Harry?" called Ron back in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
"I saw you left your divination text," said Harry as he passed the book.
"Thanks mate, it was alright though. I was able to borrow Neville's book," explained Ron.
Harry then spotted a crystal ball setting just outside the door and picked it up, "Looks like this got out of the room somehow."
"Yeah, well, I'm not taking it back. You take it back," said Ron.
Harry nodded and went into the room.
Trelawney was sitting in one of the arm chairs wheezing heavily. It was a sign that Harry knew well enough. As soon as she saw Harry she began to recite the same prophecy she did the first time around.
"Hello, who are you?" she asked as soon as she came out of it.
"Harry Potter, I found this in the hallway, thought you'd like to have it back," said Harry.
"Thank you young man, allow me to read your future for you as thanks," she offered.
"No thanks, I already know what in my future," said Harry before he turned and left her behind.
Harry made few excuses to Ron about needed to do something and then he vanished in a rush towards Dumbledore's office. Once inside, "It's happening tonight. Trelawney just made the prophecy not moments ago."
Dumbledore sprang into action and began setting everything up. The only thing that they needed to finalize their plans was the Marauder's map which was currently in his trunk. After a short trip to the dorms and into his trunk to retrieve the map, which turned into a long trip as Harry had to listen to Ron and Hermione yelling at each other because Scabbers was missing and Crookshanks had come to hate that rat with a passion. After finally managing to escape Harry returned to the Headmaster's office and the plan was set into motion.
Peter was hiding in Hagrid's cabin. The only thing that Harry needed to do now was to collect Ron, Hermione, and Ginny and go down their. Sirius and Remus would join them shortly there after once Scabbers had been discovered and then the rest would hopefully follow like clockwork.
"Hey, let's go down and see Hagrid," said Harry to his three friends.
"Good idea," said Ginny.
"I'm not going anywhere with her," said Ron angrily at Hermione.
"Like I'd go anywhere with you," said Hermione equally angry.
"Come on, let's go see him," pleaded Harry. If they didn't come along then things would go quite wrong.
"Maybe Harry has something special planned," said Ginny helpfully.
"Fine, but I'm not talking to Hermione," said Ron.
"And I'm not talking to Ron," said Hermione.
"Great, let's go," said Harry.
A few minutes later they were all down in Hagrid's cabin enjoying a very bitter cup of tea and some very hard rock cakes.
"Oh Ron, before I forget," began Hagrid, "I found this little feller inside of me pantry. Thought you may like to have him back. He's been in a right state since I found him." Hagrid then hand Ron a small cage with Scabbers inside of it.
"Scabbers," shouted Ron with joy, "You weren't eaten."
"You owe me an apology," said Hermione hotly.
Ron though ignored it.
Hermione was about to begin yelling at him but was stopped by a knock at the door.
Sirius and Remus came in.
"Here you guys are," said Sirius, "I've been looking everywhere for you lot. I've almost got everything ready for that prank on Malfoy."
"That's great Sirius," said Harry, "First Ron finds his pet rat and now Malfoy is going to get it."
"I didn't know Ron had a pet rat," said Sirius, "Let me see him."
Ron happily passed the cage to Sirius. The rat inside was shivering with fright. He was terrified.
"You," said Sirius angrily as he looked at the rat, "Remus, it's him, it's Peter."
"What?" asked Remus quickly looking at the rat, "It is him. I'd know that rat anywhere."
"What are you guys talking about?" asked Ron trying to take back his cage and rat.
"This isn't a rat Ron, it's Peter Pettigrew. He's a rat Animagus," said Sirius explaining.
"Watch, we can prove it," said Remus as he pointed his wand inside the cage and utter a spell.
The rat inside quickly grew in size and then changed into a man as it broke out of the cage.
Harry had his wand on the rat in an instant.
"Well I'll be," said Hagrid, "I never knew."
"There was no way for you to know Hagrid," said Sirius, "And now, I'm going to kill him."
"Sirius, wait, no," said Harry stepping between them.
"But Harry, you know what he did to your parents?"
"I know, but I don't think my mum and dad would have wanted you to become a killer for them. We'll send him to Azkaban," said Harry.
"Good boy," said Peter, "Gentle kind boy, thank you for sparing me." Peter was groveling at the hem of Harry's robes. Harry got a lot of satisfaction out of kicking the lump as hard as he was able to.
"Ron, want to take a shot?" asked Harry as he looked to his best mate.
"You slept in my bed," said Ron is disbelief as he let a kick fly. "I gave you the food scraps off my plate," said Ron as he let another kick fly. "I treated you like family," he said as he let yet another kick fly. "You could've killed me and my family any time," said Ron, but this time he let loose several kicks in a row, one for each Weasley. "You used me to get close to Harry," said Ron finally letting loose a really hard kick that caught the fat man between the legs.
"That's enough Ron," said Hermione, "I want to kick him for trying to frame Crookshanks." Harry was shocked as he watched his sister let loose a series of kicks to the man's groin.
"Enough of this," said Remus, "Let's just call the Aurors."
Sirius bound Peter in ropes and dragged him along behind then as the started back towards the castle. Then the full moon came in sight.
"Run," said Remus as he saw the full moon rising.
"Remus," shouted Sirius, "Did you remember to take your formula? Did you take the potion?" Remus was not answering as his body began to change.
"Hermione, change and hurry on to Dumbledore's office to warn him," Harry instructed her.
"Ginny, Ron," Sirius said, "Change into your Animagus forms. Remus won't be able to hurt you then."
"What's wrong with him?" asked Ron.
"He's a werewolf," said Sirius, "He's changing. Hurry, before you get hurt."
"But what about Peter?" asked Ron.
"Forget Peter," Harry shouted, "Your life is more important than that rat. We can always catch him again later."
Ron didn't like it but he changed into his Animagus form as did Harry, Ginny, and Sirius. Remus had taken his potion but the other didn't know that. It wasn't hard for him to act the part though as he attacked Sirius. Harry and Ginny tried to subdue him while Ron teased him and tried to draw him into the dark forest.
Harry wasn't too happy about having to let Peter escape but some things were more important. Unfortunately, the face the Remus was a werewolf did not go unnoticed by Filch.
Once Remus was inside the dark forest the four Animagus left him there to his own devices. Upon exiting Hermione and Dumbledore were waiting along with Professors Snape and McGonagall.
"Are you children alright?" asked Minerva with great concern.
"Fine," answered Harry as he sat down heavily breathing. Ginny and Ron also sat down next to him breathing heavily.
"What were the four of you thinking? Go after a fully grown werewolf," chided Minerva, "I'll be sending letters home to your parents."
Harry wanted to slap himself as he knew what the result would be in the end.
"You're all very lucky that none of you were turned," said Snape.
"Werewolves don't affect Animagus'," said Harry calmly, "We were perfectly safe."
"You're all Animagus?" asked Minerva.
"Yes, but I would ask that you keep it a secret," said Harry, "It really is for a good reason."
Minerva was arguing with herself, "Fine, but I expect you all to come to my office tomorrow so that we may discuss this a little more."
"Yes ma'am," said the four children and Sirius.'
"And what of Pettigrew?" asked Dumbledore.
"Bastard got away," said Ron angrily, "We had him and he got away."
"Remus and came down to see the kids. He was going to take his potion when we got back but then we found Peter and more time passed than we intended. By the time we were making our way back to the castle the moon had already risen," explained Sirius. Most of this explaining was for Hermione, Ron, and Ginny's sakes.
"Very well," said Albus, "I'll have to report all of this to the Ministry. I'm sorry to say that I will most likely have to release Professor Lupin's services due to his carelessness." Albus mocked sadness but he was doing all of this according to Harry's plan, which was working out perfectly in his opinion.
"That's not fair," shouted Hermione and Ron together.
"I'm sorry children but once the school governors hear of this it will not go well. It is better to do this now before that happens. This way will give Professor Lupin a modicum of protection from the law," said Albus.
"I understand professor," said Harry, "But what about Sirius?"
"Alas, he too will have to be released as I am not permitted to fully employ ex-convicts," said Albus, "That is the only reason I did not hire him on full time."
"But he was innocent," protested Harry.
"That is not the way the school governors will see it Harry. I'm sorry. I truly am. This is a sad day on many accounts," said Albus shaking his head slightly.
The remainder of the school term was rather somber for the children. The summer was quickly approaching and Harry had already been promised his first two weeks home would be spent once more in his room for his recklessness. Hermione managed to avoid that punishment as she was 'smart enough to go for help'. Harry wasn't all too happy about that but he didn't really have much choice in the matter.
The summer before year was about to begin and all of Harry's plans would have to come to fruition soon.