Hey! Back again! I love Harry Potter! Sirius is of course the bomb though! Anyway, read and review please!
Chapter 4-plans
Harry felt a finger tip running along his eyelid. Harry started, sitting up and jumping back away from the fuzzy shape sitting on the bed beside him. The person had dark hair and Harry knew it was Sirius. He laughed. "Oh Harry." He said, handing him his glasses. "I haven't done that since you were four but it still works."
"What's that?" He asked.
"Rub your eyelids. Lily used to flick your toes but it never worked. You hate people playing with your eyes." Harry looked around the room, which was bathed in sunlight. "Now, your mother wants you to stay in bed for a while longer, then we've got the wedding to get ready for. Tailoring and stuff today. Remus wants it all top hats and Muggle attire, so..."
"Wedding?" Harry asked. Sirius nodded with raised eyebrows. Then, when Harry looked blank his expression became one of concern.
"Harry? You really don't know, do you?" He bent down closer to peer into Harry's eyes. "You've never really been able to lie to me."
Harry took a deep breath. If he didn't tell Sirius he would explode. "I'm Harry James Potter, resident of number four, Little Whinging, Surrey." He said. "I live with my Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon and cousin, Dudley Dursley. They were awful; I slept in a broom cupboard until I was eleven. Then they found out I had been accepted to Hogwarts and moved me to the smallest room. They were afraid of me. All these letters came..." Sirius held up a hand to silence him.
"Harry, you've never even met the Dursley's." He said. Harry shook his head.
"NO!" He almost shouted. "I have, they raised me after Voldemort killed my mom and dad. I don't know what's happening but...this is not my life! It's almost as if I've crossed some divide in which Voldemort doesn't exist! Like...this would have been my life if he had never been born."
Sirius regarded him closely for a moment. "Let's say this is true." He said. "Lets say there was this...Voldemort where you came from. Where are your parents now?"
"Dead." Harry said, trying to relax. Sirius was listening...he still sounded skeptical.
"Why would you live with your aunt and uncle when they died?" He asked. "Wouldn't you have come to me?"
"No, because you were framed for their murder by Wormtail!" Harry said. Sirius's eyebrows furrowed.
"Who's Wormtail?" He asked. Harry couldn't believe what his godfather had just said.
"Peter Pettigrew!" Harry said desperately. Sirius nodded thoughtfully. "You gave him that nickname at school because he could turn into a rat! You were all animagus!"
"What was I?" Sirius asked.
"You were a large dog. I thought you were the grim when I first met you. Then there was Peter who was a rat and my dad was a stag! You did it to be with Remus when he transformed."
"Into what?" Sirius asked. Harry stared at him.
"A werewolf." He answered. Sirius laughed lightly.
"Remus is no more a werewolf then you or I, Harry." He said. At the look on Harry's face, he stopped. "So, Peter betrayed us. Okay. So then I was in Azkhaban?" Harry smiled, relieved that at least one thing was the same in both worlds.
"Yes, for twelve years. In my third year at Hogwarts, you broke out to come after Peter who was Ron's rat."
"Ron's rat? You mean Ron Weasley?" Harry nodded. "Nice kid, really. In this world, I'm..."
"Dead. Bellatrix killed you. You died to save me." Sirius whistled and sat back in his chair. "Voldemort...it all comes down to him."
"So Voldemort is the dark lord that threatens all our lives?" He asked.
"Yes, and I have to face him. I'm the only one who's crossed his path as an enemy and lived to tell. He gave me my scar."
"The one that isn't there." Sirius said simply. Harry ran his fingers over the place where it should be and, after all the years of hiding it, wished now he had it as proof. "I know every scar...every scratch...every bump and scrape Harry." Sirius said. He took Harry's arm and pulled up his sleeve to show him a long thin scar on his wrist.
"Lynn." He said. "She tried a scowering charm with Lily's wand when she was five. Blasted a knife off the counter and cut you." He pulled the sleeve up over Harry's elbow and he saw two bite marks. "The coffee table. You kicked it, so it grabbed you. Thought you'd loose your arm."
"What about my dad?" Harry asked. Sirius sighed and let his arm fall. "I heard my mom last night...they were fighting. I hear he's never around." Sirius finally decided to accept Harry's story.
"The you here and your father...you don't get along." Lily was suddenly in the doorway. Sirius turned and smiled at her.
"Breakfast is ready." She said. "Go down, we'll be there in a moment." Sirius nodded, patted Harry's shoulder and left the room. "How much did you hear last night?" Even though Harry hardly knew this woman he felt so comfortable in her presence. "Last night?"
"All of it." Harry said. Lily sighed and sat down on his bed where Sirius had been, pulling at a loose thread on his blanket. "I'm sorry."
"Don't be. It's not you. You're father loves you...he's just so busy." She smiled sadly and looked up at him. "I see you're feeling better. I was tempted to have you committed."
"It was a dream." Harry said. "A very real dream. I know that now." Lily smiled and ran a hand down his cheek.
"You scared me." She said. "Don't do it again." Pulling back his covers, she extended her hand to pull him up. "Come on. Lynn's complaining. I said she couldn't eat until you came down but, undoubtedly, Sirius will have given her something to eat. We have to go at noon and get you fitted."
"For what?" Harry asked, wincing as his leg fell on his leg. Lily wrapped his arm over her shoulder and helped him hop from the room.
"The wedding." She said, laughing. "Does anything penetrate that thick teenaged head of yours?" Harry smiled. He suddenly realized how much he missed his mother.
"I like the bow tie, I really do." Lily said, walking forward and putting the bow tie up to Harry's neck. Harry watched Sirius and Remus in the mirror, looks of disgust on their faces. The woman who Remus was marrying, Samantha, nodded her approval.
"Yes, so do I." She said. Sirius tugged at his own suit, playing with the collar.
"I think we should go open necked." He said. Lily turned around and smacked him lightly on the arm.
"I like the ties, Sam." Remus said. Sam looked over at Peter who sat in a stool in the corner and nodded.
"Harry." She looked at him. "Ties...bowties?"
"Ties." He answered. Remus gave him the thumbs up and Sirius grinned, winking at him from behind the women's backs.
"Fine." Lily said lightly. "I see we are about to be over ruled." Lynn stepped out of her changing room just then, her long pale blue dress falling about her ankles. "Oh! Lynn, you look so good! Samantha, look!"
"The perfect junior brides maid!" Samantha said, rushing forward to look at the dress. "Spin for me." Lynn spun on the spot to show off her dress, smiling brightly. Harry watched her. She was so pretty. So much like their mom except she had their dad's hair color. Speaking of dad.
"Where's dad?" Harry asked Sirius in undertone when the other man had come forward to do Harry's tie up. Sirius made a shushing noise and glanced at Lily.
"He'll be here when he gets here." He said. "Your dad is minister for magic Harry. It's a large job. What did he do in your time?"
"I don't know. He wasn't minister, that's for sure." Sirius nodded but didn't say anything. "When is the wedding?"
"In a week or so." He said. Harry raised his eyebrows. A week? "Now, come on." Sirius said, offering Harry his hand. "Let's sit you down. That leg probably really hurts."
What did you think? I hope you liked it! DRAGONHUNTER200: Hey! You are on the right track? Does that mean it's to predictable? I hope not. I wanted to have something weird in this place, you know, harry have a dispute kinda relationship with his dad and all. I picture Sirius really hot. You told me to tell you if I saw hp 3! I did! It was good but they left out a lot of stuff they needed and they should not have changed the director, I swear! Harry is getting really hot! Anyways...
LAUGHING DRAGONESS: Thanx, I know it's low. It just annoys me, you know? Things happen that you can't help like, you look up another story and you see there is something that you did someone else did but to go out of your way! Anyways...oh well. Don't worry bout it.
Chapter 4-plans
Harry felt a finger tip running along his eyelid. Harry started, sitting up and jumping back away from the fuzzy shape sitting on the bed beside him. The person had dark hair and Harry knew it was Sirius. He laughed. "Oh Harry." He said, handing him his glasses. "I haven't done that since you were four but it still works."
"What's that?" He asked.
"Rub your eyelids. Lily used to flick your toes but it never worked. You hate people playing with your eyes." Harry looked around the room, which was bathed in sunlight. "Now, your mother wants you to stay in bed for a while longer, then we've got the wedding to get ready for. Tailoring and stuff today. Remus wants it all top hats and Muggle attire, so..."
"Wedding?" Harry asked. Sirius nodded with raised eyebrows. Then, when Harry looked blank his expression became one of concern.
"Harry? You really don't know, do you?" He bent down closer to peer into Harry's eyes. "You've never really been able to lie to me."
Harry took a deep breath. If he didn't tell Sirius he would explode. "I'm Harry James Potter, resident of number four, Little Whinging, Surrey." He said. "I live with my Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon and cousin, Dudley Dursley. They were awful; I slept in a broom cupboard until I was eleven. Then they found out I had been accepted to Hogwarts and moved me to the smallest room. They were afraid of me. All these letters came..." Sirius held up a hand to silence him.
"Harry, you've never even met the Dursley's." He said. Harry shook his head.
"NO!" He almost shouted. "I have, they raised me after Voldemort killed my mom and dad. I don't know what's happening but...this is not my life! It's almost as if I've crossed some divide in which Voldemort doesn't exist! Like...this would have been my life if he had never been born."
Sirius regarded him closely for a moment. "Let's say this is true." He said. "Lets say there was this...Voldemort where you came from. Where are your parents now?"
"Dead." Harry said, trying to relax. Sirius was listening...he still sounded skeptical.
"Why would you live with your aunt and uncle when they died?" He asked. "Wouldn't you have come to me?"
"No, because you were framed for their murder by Wormtail!" Harry said. Sirius's eyebrows furrowed.
"Who's Wormtail?" He asked. Harry couldn't believe what his godfather had just said.
"Peter Pettigrew!" Harry said desperately. Sirius nodded thoughtfully. "You gave him that nickname at school because he could turn into a rat! You were all animagus!"
"What was I?" Sirius asked.
"You were a large dog. I thought you were the grim when I first met you. Then there was Peter who was a rat and my dad was a stag! You did it to be with Remus when he transformed."
"Into what?" Sirius asked. Harry stared at him.
"A werewolf." He answered. Sirius laughed lightly.
"Remus is no more a werewolf then you or I, Harry." He said. At the look on Harry's face, he stopped. "So, Peter betrayed us. Okay. So then I was in Azkhaban?" Harry smiled, relieved that at least one thing was the same in both worlds.
"Yes, for twelve years. In my third year at Hogwarts, you broke out to come after Peter who was Ron's rat."
"Ron's rat? You mean Ron Weasley?" Harry nodded. "Nice kid, really. In this world, I'm..."
"Dead. Bellatrix killed you. You died to save me." Sirius whistled and sat back in his chair. "Voldemort...it all comes down to him."
"So Voldemort is the dark lord that threatens all our lives?" He asked.
"Yes, and I have to face him. I'm the only one who's crossed his path as an enemy and lived to tell. He gave me my scar."
"The one that isn't there." Sirius said simply. Harry ran his fingers over the place where it should be and, after all the years of hiding it, wished now he had it as proof. "I know every scar...every scratch...every bump and scrape Harry." Sirius said. He took Harry's arm and pulled up his sleeve to show him a long thin scar on his wrist.
"Lynn." He said. "She tried a scowering charm with Lily's wand when she was five. Blasted a knife off the counter and cut you." He pulled the sleeve up over Harry's elbow and he saw two bite marks. "The coffee table. You kicked it, so it grabbed you. Thought you'd loose your arm."
"What about my dad?" Harry asked. Sirius sighed and let his arm fall. "I heard my mom last night...they were fighting. I hear he's never around." Sirius finally decided to accept Harry's story.
"The you here and your father...you don't get along." Lily was suddenly in the doorway. Sirius turned and smiled at her.
"Breakfast is ready." She said. "Go down, we'll be there in a moment." Sirius nodded, patted Harry's shoulder and left the room. "How much did you hear last night?" Even though Harry hardly knew this woman he felt so comfortable in her presence. "Last night?"
"All of it." Harry said. Lily sighed and sat down on his bed where Sirius had been, pulling at a loose thread on his blanket. "I'm sorry."
"Don't be. It's not you. You're father loves you...he's just so busy." She smiled sadly and looked up at him. "I see you're feeling better. I was tempted to have you committed."
"It was a dream." Harry said. "A very real dream. I know that now." Lily smiled and ran a hand down his cheek.
"You scared me." She said. "Don't do it again." Pulling back his covers, she extended her hand to pull him up. "Come on. Lynn's complaining. I said she couldn't eat until you came down but, undoubtedly, Sirius will have given her something to eat. We have to go at noon and get you fitted."
"For what?" Harry asked, wincing as his leg fell on his leg. Lily wrapped his arm over her shoulder and helped him hop from the room.
"The wedding." She said, laughing. "Does anything penetrate that thick teenaged head of yours?" Harry smiled. He suddenly realized how much he missed his mother.
"I like the bow tie, I really do." Lily said, walking forward and putting the bow tie up to Harry's neck. Harry watched Sirius and Remus in the mirror, looks of disgust on their faces. The woman who Remus was marrying, Samantha, nodded her approval.
"Yes, so do I." She said. Sirius tugged at his own suit, playing with the collar.
"I think we should go open necked." He said. Lily turned around and smacked him lightly on the arm.
"I like the ties, Sam." Remus said. Sam looked over at Peter who sat in a stool in the corner and nodded.
"Harry." She looked at him. "Ties...bowties?"
"Ties." He answered. Remus gave him the thumbs up and Sirius grinned, winking at him from behind the women's backs.
"Fine." Lily said lightly. "I see we are about to be over ruled." Lynn stepped out of her changing room just then, her long pale blue dress falling about her ankles. "Oh! Lynn, you look so good! Samantha, look!"
"The perfect junior brides maid!" Samantha said, rushing forward to look at the dress. "Spin for me." Lynn spun on the spot to show off her dress, smiling brightly. Harry watched her. She was so pretty. So much like their mom except she had their dad's hair color. Speaking of dad.
"Where's dad?" Harry asked Sirius in undertone when the other man had come forward to do Harry's tie up. Sirius made a shushing noise and glanced at Lily.
"He'll be here when he gets here." He said. "Your dad is minister for magic Harry. It's a large job. What did he do in your time?"
"I don't know. He wasn't minister, that's for sure." Sirius nodded but didn't say anything. "When is the wedding?"
"In a week or so." He said. Harry raised his eyebrows. A week? "Now, come on." Sirius said, offering Harry his hand. "Let's sit you down. That leg probably really hurts."
What did you think? I hope you liked it! DRAGONHUNTER200: Hey! You are on the right track? Does that mean it's to predictable? I hope not. I wanted to have something weird in this place, you know, harry have a dispute kinda relationship with his dad and all. I picture Sirius really hot. You told me to tell you if I saw hp 3! I did! It was good but they left out a lot of stuff they needed and they should not have changed the director, I swear! Harry is getting really hot! Anyways...
LAUGHING DRAGONESS: Thanx, I know it's low. It just annoys me, you know? Things happen that you can't help like, you look up another story and you see there is something that you did someone else did but to go out of your way! Anyways...oh well. Don't worry bout it.