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A/N: These things are giving me a headache…well whatever, I managed to post another one.
Chapter 5

"SURPRISE!"

Well that yell wasn't necessary, since he already knew. But he didn't want to ruin their surprise by telling so, nor did he want to explain HOW he found out. And he really didn't want to be all like oh-my-gosh-you-guys-totally-took-me-by-surprise-then-storm-to-hug-them. NO, he wanted to give them a surprise of himself in return. It didn't matter to him if he was being arrogant or just senile, but he was the son of Marauder after all and that was one of the reasons he would do what he wanted to do.

"Mad-Eye would be proud…" thought Harry and blasted them into a wall with a glowing white patronus-whip. None of them was hurt, he had no intensions to do so, however they were stunned of what Harry had done not to mention scared stiff.

No one, not even Dumbledore, was able to dodge the whip. No one could, except for Luna. Well, actually she didn't dodge it, it just went through her, but no one noticed…But Harry.

Well you may guess who woke up to that racket...

"FILTH, SCUM! RUINING THE HOUSE OF MY FATHERS! I'VE HAD ENOUGH! GET OUT! GET OUT, NOW!"

Harry turned around and growled back. "You know what Mrs. Black? You're right! You've really had enough, so we should do something about it!"

He ran to the hall, to Mrs. Black portrait, and grabbed the paper. His hands began to glow white, when he pulled. The portrait screamed its bloodcurdling scream louder than ever, but with a crack, it loosened and fell from its permanent-sticking-charmed-frames. Mrs. Black continued to scream until Harry dropped it to his feet, and white flames burnt the painting to ashes.

Harry grinned evilly, after that and looked up. Seeing that all of the people in that house (including the other portraits) were staring at him.

"Er… well, I uh… Sorry about blasting you into the wall and well...for destroying…IT"

"Harry, what did you DO?"

"Huh?"

"What did you do?"

"Hermione, you saw exactly what I did. And if not, then you should get your eyes checked."

At that Hermione blushed and the whole event turned positive.

Who cares what Harry did, as long as he will not use his power badly, there's nothing to worry about…

Harry was dragged to the kitchen and the party finally began. They ate and laughed, enjoying the party and having a lot of fun. Harry was loaded with presents, so that he could barely move under the stack of gifts. He opened them one by one, being very amused about whatever different people gave him (Lavender and Parvati actually got him robes).

Without anyone noticing the night was drawing closer and darkness folded its shadow across the land…showing that it was time to sleep and rest.

How was Mrs. Weasley able to make all the children do, what she wanted?

(Well duh, she is a mother of seven children)

Everybody decide to go to bed, since they were extremely tired. And there were a lot of people, who wanted their sleep. But luckily Grimmuald Place was huge, and everyone found their spot, until half the room's there were full (And that was amazing, considering the houses size)

Mrs. Weasley told Harry to get to bed right away, but Dumbledore, who said that he needed a word with him first, stopped her. So Molly just went to bed herself, leaving the two to talk.

"I need to talk to you Harry."

"I've noticed that already."

"Could you care to explain how did you manage to get rid of Mrs. Black's portrait?"

"Sure. I pulled it off."

"Harry, there's no reason to joke at the moment. I want the truth."

"And I didn't tell that! Now you know how much it sucks, when you're kept in the dark…" he muttered, not looking at him.

"Harry, I know it was a mistake to keep things from you. But that is not important right now, so please tell me what did you do?"

"Its not that important and I'm not exactly sure myself, but I'll tell you when I'm sure…Oh! One more thing, Sirius is better off dead."

"Excuse me?"

"He visited me. He's in Light Dimension and perfectly ok. Life wasn't easy on him…"

"Harry…" Dumbledore said in a homey sweet voice "Are you absolutely positive that he…"

"Ah to hell with it! Yes, I am a dimension traveler and I'd appreciate if you would not tell it to anyone. Not even the Order and especially not Ron or Hermione."

"Why not?"

"Because no one is supposed to know that. And if you tell anyone, then those who know and you yourself will forget it immediately. Only I and my soul mate are able to pass on the information, without disremembering…"

"I see and understand, so lets drop the subject for a moment, since I have something else to show and tell you…Anyway, I have Sirius's will and you must hear it out."

"Er, okay. I guess."

Dumbledore cleared his voice, corrected his spectacles and began reading to him:

"I, Sirius Black… (Bla bla bla) …To Remus I leave 6000 galleons. (Buy yourself some new clothes and GET A GIRL, mate). To the Weasley clan, minus Percy, I leave 10 000 galleons. (Oh and Ron, hurry up and propose Hermione already)…

Harry and Dumbledore couldn't help, but laugh at that comment.

…To Dumbledore I leave Grimmuald Place until the war is over and Light has won, after that, Harry shall get the house. And please rename that house. And last but not least, to my Godson Harry, I leave the rest of my money and my old flying motorcycle. (By the way Harry, there's a training area in the basement of Grimmuald Place.)"

"A training area?" thought Harry "Oh Godric, I should hurry up with my training!"

"Well, that's all from me, if you would like to ask or say so…"

"No thanks Professors. I think I'll go to bed now. Goodnight."

"Goodnight Harry."

"And Harry?"

"Yes Professor?"

"Use your white-thing-ability more often."

Dumbledore flooed away soon vanishing to his room, and Harry started to walk towards his own room. He was able to walk only a few feet, when he heard a silent sob. He turned around and, without doubts, went to find the unhappy person. Harry entered the drawing room's door and discovered a girl looking at the sky, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Luna?"

"Oh, Harry!" She jumped and turned her head. She didn't want anyone see her like this.

"Why were you crying?"

"Crying? I wasn't crying."

"Don't lie to me Luna. You'll feel better if you spill your heart."

The whole time he moved closer until he was right in front of her, the next thing he did, was that he pulled her into his arms. He had no idea where did that come from. He was normally very uneasy with crying girls, but with Luna, it was… different.

Luna was a bit surprised at Harry's reaction, but quickly recovered and began to sob on his shoulder. She never trusted anyone, but her father to comfort her, but somehow she didn't mind Harry.

"Tell me what's up Luna."

"Oh no, it's really silly actually…"

"I want to comfort you. Tell me what's up."

"I'm… mourning my mother…" She said in a whisper.

"Her death really must've hit you hard, didn't it?"

"I know it's silly because she died so long ago."

"Shh, Luna. Death of the ones we love never stops hurting for most."

"How can you handle your Godfather's death so well?"

"Because I know he's happy now. He's with my parents in Light Dimension, watching over me now and then."

Her usual clouded and blank eyes suddenly held many sparkles in them, she asked from him:

"You actually believe in Light and Dark Dimensions?"

"Of course I do. Why wouldn't I believe in them?"

"Because most wizards don't."

"Well I'm not one of them then."

"I think I'll go to bed now." She said, yawning a little.

"Please don't."

"Huh?"

"Don't go yet, please."

"Why do you want me to stay?"

"You're warm to hold." He said grinning mischievously at her.

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me. You're warm to hold, Luna. It's… nice."

"Uh… I guess so. Um…"

"Luna, are you blushing?"

"Merlin, Harry it's so dark, how could you see…?"

"So you are?"

Luna quickly got away from his arms and turned to leave, but Harry caught her wrist.

"Wait!"

"What is it Harry?" Luna asked bleatingly.

"Darn me if I made her cry" thought Harry, looking at her

"I really need to know something."

"Well if you must…I feel rather tired…"

Luna probably expected Harry to ask another question, but oh what a surprise she was about to get.

Harry walked over and kissed her fully on the lips. Luna had had to deal with Muggle perverts in St. Ottery Catchpole, whenever she went to town. And now, out of all the people, she would have never thought Harry would be such a pervert. She was about to knee and slap him, but suddenly changed her mind; she discovered that she didn't want Harry to stop.

Not a wonder why half of the girls in Hogwarts were ogling him.

He knew exactly how to please her. So instead of slapping him, she put her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. It took a while until they switched over to French kiss, but when they did, something weird happened. Namely they felt an electric shock run through their bodies. From that moment, they were sure… there was absolutely no doubt on it… the two teenagers had found their soul mates. Meaning: they found true love.

A/N: Another one fixed and posted (I am faster now!)

PS. Rasberry sa ütlesid, et ma kiiremini jõuaksin ühe peatüki juurde, kuna ma saan seda lugedes krambid. Palun ära solvu, aga ma saan juba neid siin parandades krambid, sest mõningad vead on niiii nunnud…

Mõningad neist:

Luna küsis LAINELISE HÄÄLEGA…

Piits VISKAS end neist läbi…(sa ajad sassi trough - läbima ja threw - viskama, 3vorm)

Jne.

Siiski sinu parim sõbranna; GarbageCat. Ning pliiz ära solvu, ma aint tögan sind nata... :)