Chapter8: Explanations and pranks.

"Sirius, tie Julia up, then I'll take the spell off." Harry ordered, his voice wavering as he held his wand tightly in his right hand. Sirius didn't show any signs of hearing Harry, but a few seconds later he seemed to come out of his trance and raised his wand as he shouted the spell.

Julia's hands and feet were wrapped up in rope and Harry made sure they were secure before he shouted the counter curse. " Finite Incantatem!" A jet of white light shot out of his wand and hit Julia, immediately waking her up.

"Harry?" She asked confused, her eyes turning emerald green, and the potions she once took to change her appearance was wearing off." What's going on? Untie me now!" She demanded at Sirius, turning to face him.

The emerald-eyed boy took a step towards her when Sirius held up a hand for Harry to stop, "Don't move towards her, Harry, she's some type of metamorphmagus. You see the way her eyes changed colors. She's probably a death eater in disguise."

"No, she's not," Harry admitted, his face emotionless. "She's supposed to be my guardian, we share a bond. She took a potion to disguise her looks because we look just alike, she didn't want to draw any suspicion."

"What the hell do you mean, Harry?" Sirius roared, his eyes flaring.

"He means, we're bonded, Black, so please, get it through your thick head." Julia jumped in, wiggling through the ropes, trying to get loose.

"Sirius, I said drop it," His godson demanded and then turned his head to look Julia in the eyes, "I really don't think you did it. I think that, maybe, you were possessed."

"No, No, No," Sirius chanted, looking at Harry as if he didn't know him, "She's an evil witch, I have a gut feeling."

"Listen, Harry, untie me please." Julia begged, "You know I would never harm you or anybody else you love on my own free will. I must have been possessed or something, just think about it Harry. When was the last time you had a dream about Voldemort, or had your scar burning for that matter? It was because I took a potion to make your visions and dreams come to me, and I also made the connection you have with him transfer to me. It's part of the bond, Harry, and you know it." She explained, making Harry eyes widen at her words.

"Finite Incantatem!" Harry shouted, and watched as Julia became untied, a satisfied smirk on her face as she stood up.

"Well, Sirius, I think I owe you an apology." The emerald-eyed girl stuck out her hand.

Sirius glanced at it suspiciously, before grasping it with a grin. "I'm not saying this is some peace treaty or anything, but I'm going to give you a chance to prove you're not some deatheater. Plus, I still need to test out my latest pranks on someone."

"What pranks?" The young Gryffindor asked confused, staring up at his godfather in wonderment, "You mean to tell me you and my father were up in the Epicenter of Dreams planning pranks?"

"Well, yeah," Sirius started, rubbing his forehead in embarrassment. "Lily didn't approve of it, but it was fun testing it out on some of the people up there. Of course, they almost kicked me out and sent me back through the veil, but James and I settled down."

Harry and Julia Laughed, but Harry noticed her laughter was forced. "What's wrong, Julia?"

"Nothing," Said responded quickly, "It's this dumb ass bond. Voldemort is angry and is torturing everyone in site."

"Maybe you should lay down," Sirius suggested, with a mischievous smile that quickly vanished as soon as it came.

"Okay, but when I wake we're all going to have a nice chat about a couple of things. Those things involve where Sirius is going to sleep and how are we going to hide him under Albus' nose." Julia said seriously, before retreating to her bedroom.

Harry turned to his godfather and caught the mischievous expression that just appeared on his face. "What are you planning now?

"Oh! Nothing, just a little prank for Julia." He said quickly, walking towards the bathroom door.

"Yeah right, Sirius, just let me in on it all right." The young Gryffindor said with a grin.

Sirius nodded and came up to him and whispered something in his ear. Harry nodded with a grin before he took of and went to get his fathers old cloak.

Twenty minutes later, two invisible Gryffindor's found themselves walking into Julia bedchambers, a grin on their faces. Harry had lotion in his right hand, and Sirius had some tissue in his hands.

"Harry," Sirius whispered, "I'm going to go on the right side of her bed, you take the left, you know what our plan is."

Harry nodded and gulped. He stepped out of his invisibility cloak and walked next to a sleeping Julia. Her hands were sprawled across the bed, making Harry and Sirius' job a lot easier.

Scraping the white lotion out of his right hand, he scrapped it onto her left. Barely containing his laughter, he watched as an invisible Sirius ran the tissue over her right ear. At first, she made no reaction, and then her left hand rose and she swatted her right ear, the lotion that was on her hand splattered all over her face.

As soon as her eyes opened Sirius ran out the room, leaving Harry staring into two very angry eyes. "Sirius!" He yelled before the angry girl pounced.

Julia jumped onto him, her eyes red from the lack of sleep. "HARRY POTTER!" She roared, "I'm trying to get some sleep, now you and that mutt are going to pay."

Raising her hand she wandlessly turned Harry into a small Griffin, and two seconds later, a small black poodle came in the door way, barking lightly at them both.

End of short chapter, so sorry... I am working on something new right now, so that's why is took me so long to update. This chapter is kinda off. It goes from the mood of anger and betrayal, to the excited mood, where Sirius and Harry decided to play pranks, instead of talking about more important stuff. The next chapter will explain everything that confused you all out through the stories. Like, why didn't Lily and James mention Julia to Sirius? Why were Julia and Sirius arguing at the end of chapter six? Why does Julia look so much like Harry, and most of all, how can Julia do wandless magic.

Here's a short teaser of Chapter 9.

Dear Harry,

I have finally mustered the courage to write to you. I'm still scared of your reaction to this letter, and you are probably confused, and are wondering who wrote you this letter. Well, my name is Alexandra Feore; I'm a great fan of yours. No, not the stalker type of fan, but a fan who is exactly like you, in many different ways.

My father's name is George Feore, the owner of a shop called Possessive Power, in Knockturn Alley. He has a secret, only he and I know, and now you are going to know. You must be shaking right now (Chuckle) wondering why would a stranger out of the blue, would want to tell you her dads secret.

It's really simple, Harry, It just so happens to be that my dad is Lord Voldemort's son, and I'm his granddaughter...