CHAPTER 3- The Gathering Place
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Towards the end of Harry, Hermione, and Ron's fourth year, Voldemort came back. Luckily, Harry was able to escape the graveyard where the resurrection of Voldemort happened, and inform Dumbledore of what happened almost immediately. So within hours, Albus was able to reconstitute the Order of the Phoenix posthaste. And through Sirius, we were able to have a secret headquarters at his family's old home. Number twelve Grimmauld Place, (in a dodgy part of) London.
Sirius, still being a wanted fugitive was an unhappy and largely unwilling captive of Grimmauld Place.
I felt truly sorry for him. From one prison, to another. I could only imagine how much he hated being confined in a place he hated as a child. I believe it was driving him mad to be unable to do anything for the Order. He never was a sitting on the sidelines type. Sirius always preferred being in the thick of things.
As I was also living at Headquarters when I wasn't on a mission for the Order, I was privy to the fact that most of the Weasley family, Harry, and Hermione would be coming to stay here at Grimmauld Place until the children returned to school.
So, it would be during this particular stay, that I would become closer to the Trio. And where the seeds of a new and entirely unexpected relationship would be sown.