Remus returns to Grimmauld place and Harry finds that there is more being kept from him. Harry stupidly shows some of what he has been learning from Merlin's Diaries, but will he be in trouble for it?

A/N: I own nothing this is all J.K.R.'s, what a brilliant mind she has.

Chapter Six- Truth

Ron was angrier then Harry had thought. He hadn't spoken two words to him since that morning and he was avoiding him. Harry was sitting on the stairs in the entrance hall waiting for Tonks to get back with Remus. He'd been sitting there for over two hours. Other then his run he hadn't done any of his physical training for the day. It seemed wherever he went in Grimmauld Place, someone else would be. Harry was beginning to think that they were following him and watching him. Snape was the most conspicuous, why he was their was beyond Harry, but when ever Harry would enter into a room where Snape would be, the loathsome man would watch him very closely. As if, he was looking for something out of the ordinary. Not that Harry would ever be ordinary.

Harry stood up quietly and a smile met his lips as the door opened and Tonks and Remus appeared into the entrance hall. The smile faded from Harry's face as he took in Lupin's appearance, he looked tired and beaten, not just physically but mentally and he had a faraway look in his eyes as he glanced up the stairs at Harry, not really seeing him.

"Come on Remus, lets go into the kitchen so you can sit down," Tonks said quietly as she led Lupin in the direction of the kitchen.

Harry followed behind them. He hadn't expected to see Remus so withdrawn. No one had told him exactly what had happened at the Burrow, and Harry was beginning to think that there was more to the attack then anyone was letting on.

Harry waited until Lupin was sitting at the kitchen table before he sat down across from him.

"Harry, my boy," a slight smile touched Remus' lips as he focused on Harry. "How are you, staying out of trouble?"

"Better then you I think," Harry said with a smirk on his face. "What happened, did you get nicked by a curse?" Harry's smirk disappeared in an instant when he saw the look on Remus' face.

Lupin looked up to Mrs. Weasley who had come into the kitchen moments before. "You didn't tell him? None of you did?"

"Albus didn't think that it would be a good idea. You're safe and that's all that really matters…"

"Tell me what?" Harry asked looking from Remus to Mrs. Weasley and back again.

"All that really matters; Harry should have known!" Remus said standing from his chair.

"Should have known what?" Harry asked. He was now standing as well. Remus sat back down in his chair and Harry looked down at him. "Should have known what?" he asked again.

"What exactly did they tell you?" Remus asked Harry.

Harry sat back down. "That there had been an attack at the Burrow and that you had been hurt."

Remus looked sternly up to Mrs. Weasley. "I thought that you at least would have told him."

"Albus told me not to Remus. After we brought him here yesterday he…"

"Yesterday, you've only been here since yesterday?" Harry nodded and Remus shook his head in what appeared to be disbelief. "Albus is going way too far. He should have been brought here the second you all knew I was missing, if not for anything else, his safety. I knew exactly where Harry was, if Voldemort had gotten anything out of me…"

"Wait a minute," Harry stood up from his chair abruptly. "You were captured by Voldemort!"

Mrs. Weasley and Tonks visibly flinched at Voldemort's name and, he was sure, the harshness in his voice. Remus just stared up at Harry.

"Yes Harry, but I do not think he knew who I was," Harry slowly sat down as Remus explained. "A little over two weeks ago Albus sent me out on a mission to round up as many werewolves as possible so that I could try and bring them into the Order. Unfortunately, it seemed that Lord Voldemort had ideas of his own. He sent out numerous Death Eaters to capture the exact group that I was meeting with. Nearly half of the group were Muggles and had no way of defending themselves in human form against magic. There were simply too many of them for the rest of us to handle. Two days ago a small group of us, all of us Wizards, managed to overthrow our guard and escape. We Apparated to the only place I could think of that had wards against Death Eaters, the Burrow," Remus paused a moment, but when Harry didn't say anything he continued. "Somehow the Death Eaters tracked us and managed to break down the wards around the Burrow. They killed four and wound the rest of us before Order members arrived, called by the alarms set off by the wards failing."

Harry knew that Remus was leaving bits out, but he wasn't going to make him tell all that had happened to him. Harry already knew, by the look in Remus' eyes, he knew that he had been tortured by Voldemort. Remus was very lucky that he was still alive. Harry knew how much Voldemort hated half-breeds. Harry curled his hand into a fist on top of the table, cracking his knuckles as he did so. When Harry was strong enough, Voldemort was going to pay for this and everything that he had done to his friends and family.

"Dumbledore," Harry mumbled under his breath before he looked up to Remus. "I'm glad you're alright Remus," Harry said somberly as he got up from the table. "I'll see you all at dinner. I'll go tell Ginny and Ron you're back." Harry walked out of the kitchen before anyone had a chance to say anything. He made his way up the stairs with no intention of going to find Ginny or Ron. He was seeking out his potion's professor. Harry walked down the hall of the first floor corridor and into the library. Snape was sitting by the unlit fireplace reading but his head snapped up as Harry entered into the room and walked straight towards him.

"What do you want Potter?" Snape asked with his usual sneer in his voice.

"I would like to speak with Professor Dumbledore," Harry said with a strained calm in his voice.

"Professor Dumbledore is very busy, Potter. He doesn't have time to…"

"Get him now," Harry's calm was withering. His anger should have been more then apparent.

"I certainly will not Mr. Potter…" Snape began but Dumbledore came into the library before he could finish.

"Harry, Remus has told me that you may wish to speak with me," Dumbledore said calmly.

"Yes, I do. Why didn't you tell me Voldemort had captured Remus?" Harry asked and his voice rose a little with anger.

"We didn't know that Remus had been captured until he turned up at the Burrow. We knew he was missing but we had no reason to believe that Lord Voldemort was behind his disappearance. I admit that it was another failing on my part to not tell you about Remus, but Harry…"

Harry wasn't calmed down in the slightest by Dumbledore's words. "You are right, Professor, it was another failing," Harry shook with anger but his voice remained calm. "I am tired of your lies and secrets, either you start telling me everything from now on or stay out of my life entirely." Harry turned away from Dumbledore and left the library swiftly as his calm exterior was about to shatter and he didn't want to be near anyone when it did.

Dumbledore had followed Harry out of the Library. "Harry, wait please."

"I have nothing more to say to you at the moment, Professor." Harry seethed through clenched teeth. He didn't even stop to look at Dumbledore.

He had just made it to the stairs and was overlooking the entryway when he finally lost control. All of the lanterns in the hall went out when met with a strong gust of wind and the only light that could be seen was from the growing fire blue orb that floated inches in front of Harry. A door slammed from above and fast footsteps could be heard from all directions, that was when Harry lost his hold on his magic and the orb shot away from him to bounce off ceiling, floor and walls until it hit the portrait of Mrs. Black and disappeared shortly after. Mrs. Black started wailing something about attempted murder and filthy Muggle lovers.

Harry's heart was beating wildly and his breathing was ragged as he stood in the hall, his hands still clenched into fists. He knew that what he had done had taken a considerable amount of magic to do, but now that his energy had been spent he was no longer angry, but scared. He couldn't believe that he had lost control like that.

Ron had appeared on the landing above him and Mrs. Weasley, Tonks, and Remus on the floor below, Dumbledore and Snape were down the hall from the library and Ginny who had come out of her room had appeared behind them.

Harry looked at everyone coming towards him briefly, fear and panic in his green eyes, and then he ran up the stairs. "Bloody Hell, Harry," Ron said as Harry past him, but he ignored him and ran as fast as he could up the next flight to Sirius' bedroom where he promptly shut and locked the door, and threw himself on Sirius' bed.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid," Harry repeated to himself over and over again as he buried his face in his arms. He really was stupid, there was no way that a massive surge of magic like that, coming from him of all underage Wizards, was going to go unnoticed by the Ministry, even if they weren't monitoring for underage magic.

A/N: There you go, chapter six.