Chapter 1
Images Of A Forgotten Past
The man's name was Sirius. Sirius Black. How he died was a mystery to all. Some believed he died while taunting his cousin, Bellatrix Lestrange, who sent a red light at him from her wand, catching him off guard which sent him crashing into a viel. Others believed the cause of Sirius' death was the viel.
Bellatrix held very little love for Sirius, but all her faith and love was placed forward to the Dark Lord. Everyone in the Ghost Zone had heard this story before...
Everyone including Walker. And before the so-called criminal could gain access to his new found powers, he wanted him for himself. Why he would want Sirius for himself, no one knew the reason.
"It's such a shame..." Authur Weasley muttered to himself as he watched Harry look on out the kitchen window with a sorrowful look on his face. "He's lost his parents, his godfather's gone, and now Dumbledore..." his voice trailed off as he shook his head.
"Now, dear, we promised we wouldn't talk about this in front of the boy," Molly Weasley whispered, taking her husband's hand.
"I know, I know. I just wish there was someway to tell what he's thinking right now."
Little did they know, Harry heard every word they had said. His friends, Ron Weasley and Hermoine Granger were in the living room, watching a movie, while he was sitting on a chair, staring out the kitchen window, thinking back on the events that took place last year at Hogwarts.
Sirius and Dumbledore's face had instantly appeared in his mind. The faint image of Dumbledore smiled faintly at him. "Remember the remaining Horcruxes, Harry..." He then vanished into thin air afterwards.
Sirius' face, however, did not. Harry closed his eyes, praying for the image to leave his mind, but his godfather's sad black eyes stared back at him. "Harry..."
His eyes snapped open and for the moment, he could have sworn he saw Sirius Black's ghostly image staring back at him through the window. "Sirius..." he whispered.
He turned back to see if the Weasley's had seen Sirus, but to Harry's disappointment, the husband and wife had their attentions glued to the newspaper. "Great..." he muttered, turning back to the window. His eyes widened upon seeing that Sirius had vanished.
He was gone...just like that...Had he imagined the whole thing? Or was it real?
to be continued...