Hey guys! Sorry, i took so long to write this chappy! I had a real bad case of writers block with this story!

Okay lets get some stuff sorted before I give you the late chappy.

1. Harry is a bit of a pushover because, if your parents demanded to know what your hiding from them, you'd usually wouldn't tell them, right? But Harry's situation is different he's trying to earn his parents, trust and he won't get it by lying to them, will he? He decides he should be honest with his dad, only Prongs didn't exactly welcome the news.

2. Prongs is really mad. Put yourself in his shoes. He's liked this girl for ages, she's just not interested. She's not the kind of girl who makes the first move and then BAM she goes and asks the new guy out. It'd seem sus from your angle, wouldn't it?

Thanks for reviewing!

Chapter seven: Befriending Remus Lupin

Most of the time Harry had at the past Hogwarts was spent avoiding James and Lily. The two he had been hoping to be friends with the most, unfortunately things don't always go to plan...Luckily (Much to James's dismay), Remus was a good friend to Harry, he thought what James was doing was juvenile and possesive of something he didn't own, he also loved to think he was rebelling against friends. They were so used to him just going along with what they did, but now he wasn't, he was a "rebel". But Remus didn't just like hanging out with Harry to make a stand though, he liked Harry's company, well Harry liked to think he did. Not many people knew the quiet, timid Remus Lupin was actually quite a talkative man, he only needed someone to listen. Infact Harry couldn't believe how much the guy could talk in one sitting in the library. The two would sit in the library,in a hushed voice Remus would talk for hours about literature, his fascination with the history of magic and how he appreciated magical animals. Harry secretly knew what mostly influenced this interest, but didn't dare mention anything. He also noticed a lot of books Remus borrowed from the library were about the progress magical scientists and researchers were making to discovering a cure or perhaps a potion that would help if a mortal was bitten by a werewolf. To try and get Remus to open up he tried to support this interest saying, that even though people may have been infected, doesn't change them as a person and desearve to have the second chance. Remus smiled weakly,

"You really do believe that don't you?"

Harry nodded,

"I really do."

Remus's grin widened,

"You know Smith, you're a good guy. If only James would get over his stuborness, you two would be good friends."

Harry looked surprised,

"We would?"

Remus nodded,

"I'm sure of it. You both have alot in common, including your way with the ladies," Remus cringed at his own words, "...With the opposite sex."

That was one thing that really surprised Harry about the past, Remus was right the girls did like him. Even more disturbing, his mother was still keen on him. 'The girls here at Hogwarts in this point in time must have lower expectations...' Harry thought to himself. 'Or maybe there's just not much else to choose from...'

"Also you both have a passion for Quidditch," Remus chuckled, "Or more pacifically, an obsession. Do have a broomstick, Harry?"

Harry's heart dropped, he definately missed his Firebolt,

"I did...But there was a minor accident involving my broom and it was turned to toothpicks..." Harry grimaced at how true his words really were.

"What type of broom was it?"

"Nimbus 2000," Harry said without thinking.

Remus's forehead crinkled in thought,

"Are they up to 2000 already?"

Harry cursed himself silently,

"2000? Did I say 2000? Uhh...I meant 200..." He grimaced some more. 'Real smooth Harry...'

Remus looked at him with slight suspicion, but didn't press the issue,

"So, are you any good?"

"At what?"

"Quidditch..."

"Oh! I'm not bad, I was Seeker on my old team."

"See! James and you do have alot in common, he's on the team here! Not to mention there's striking resemblence between the both of you!"

Harry pretended to look surprised,

"You think so? I think we look nothing alike!"

Remus shook his head,

"No, you definately look alot like James..."

"I don't think-"

"I think so, luckily he's not as arrogant."

Harry turned around and his heart sinked slightly, he resisted the urge to moan, 'Leave me alone, muuuum...'