(AN: This is an AU of Harry's sixth year. May contain HBP spoilers. Definitley contains spoilers for books 1-5. And I don't own Harry Potter and it's characters)

Chapter 1: Unexpected Events

It was a normal day in Privet Drive. For Harry Potter, it was another day to mourn the loss of his beloved Godfather Sirius Black. His heart was broken. Tears ran down his face as Harry remembered Sirius's last moments. He was paler and more depressed then ever. He would wake up from nightmares of his Godfather dying. Harry found himself thinking that there was no point in trying to be happy. He felt tears roll down his face. He sat on his bed feeling nothing but grief. Suddenly a flash of light entered the room. When Harry opened his eyes, he saw four people standing in front of him. He knew who they had to be. The Hogwarts Founders. Godric Gryffindor, Helga Hufflepuff, Salazar Slytherin and Rowena Ravenclaw.

"Hello Harry Potter, blood heir of the 4 Hogwarts founders," Godric said.

"I'm your Heir? So that must mean I am related to Voldemort," Harry said.

"Yes. He is your grandfather on your father's side," Salazar answered.

"And Luna Lovegood is your cousin on your mother's side. Your mother is not a muggleborn. She was a pureblood descendent of me and Helga. You father descended from Salazar and Godric," Rowena added.

"Are there any other relatives that are still alive?" Harry asked.

"Yes. Your great grandfather on your mother's side. Albus Dumbledore. But he did not know he had a daughter. He was fighting Grindewald when your grandmother grandmother gave birth to your grandmother. Your great grandmother had to give her up to a muggle family," Helga answered.

"And there is a prophecy about you. But it is not the one you heard. So Trelawney is a bit of a fraud," Salazar said.

"So what is the real prophecy?" Harry asked.

"From the womb of the Flower the Phoenix shall rise. He shall face his Dark relative on countless occasions. Before his 16th birthday, the Phoenix shall be told of his heritage and powers. He shall suffer losses but he shall also gain a loved one back. Sacrifices shall be made but the Phoenix shall rise above and save the worlds from an eternal darkness," Rowena proclaimed.

"Whoa! So what are these powers?" Harry asked.

"You inherited the following from me: wandless magic, element of fire, phoenixa, and light magic," Godric said as red light went into him.

"From me you inherited the following: knowledge, element of ice, seer power, and language power," Rowena said as blue light went into him.

"You have the following Slytherin powers: dark magic, element of earth, alchemy magic, and resurrection," Salazar said as green light went into him.

"From me you have the following: wordless magic, element of lightning, empathy and mind magic," Helga said as white light went into Harry. Harry then felt stronger, smarter and more powerful.

"And now to give you our gifts. Harry I give you the Sword of Gryffindor," Godric said as the sword appeared on his bed.

"I give to you Harry the Book of Knowledge," Rowena proclaimed as a red book appeared on Harry's desk.

"To you I give the Staff of Slytherin. With it you will be able to teleport anywhere, including Hogwarts. It will also help you communicate with the dead," Salazar said as a long staff appeared on the floor.

"And I give you the Penesive of the Potters. It contains all the memories of every single Potter who lived," Helga said as a large stone basin appeared near Harry's window.

"Thank you for all the gifts. But tell me with my resurrection power can I resurrect anyone?" Harry asked.

"No. You can resurrect anyone who has died since your first year at Hogwarts. You can't bring anyone back who died before you entered Hogwarts," Salazar replied.

"So I can bring my godfather back?" Harry asked.

"Yes. You can also bring Cedric back to life if you want to," Rowena answered.

"Well, we better leave. Good luck young Phoenix," The four said together. And then they vanished. Harry sat on his bed thinking of what just happened. He then got up and went over to the Penesive and then dove into it. He found himself in Hogwarts in the time his parents were at Hogwarts. It was their seventh year. He caught sight of his father and Peter laughing.

"Man that prank you pulled on Snivellus rocked Prongs!" Peter exclaimed.

"Well, too bad you could not see our other pranks, due to the mission Dumbledore has given you. You know, the one where you are spying on Voldemort," James said.

"WHAT!" Harry thought.

"How long are you supposed to be a spy for anyways?" James asked.

"Until your kids' 6th year," Peter replied.

"IF I have kids. I have to win Lily over first," James said. Then an owl flew down and dropped a letter into James's hands. James opened it and read. Then he gasped.

"James? What is it?" Peter asked.

"It's a letter from my mum. She says that I am the Heir of Slytherin and Gryffindor. And she says I am Voldemort's son!" James exclaimed.

"WHAT!" Peter exclaimed.

"Its true! I'm the son of a monster! Heck, I am a monster!" James exclaimed.

"No you are not Prongs. You will never be like him! You are more like Gryffindor! Brave, honest, and true. I don't think you are a monster. James, I think it is time you knew the truth about me. I am the true heir of Merlin. I am just as powerful as you are," Peter said.

"How come you never told us Wormtail?" James asked.

"I don't know. I guess I considered myself a freak," Peter answered.

"Well, I don't know how Sirius and Remus are going to react. So we best keep this quiet," James replied. Then the two hugged.

"Okay," Peter said. Then the memory changed to another day. Harry saw his father sitting in the Great Hall crying. Lily came up to him.

"James? Are you alright?" She asked.

"No. I had a bad dream that Remus and Sirius kicked me and hit me because of my heritage," James answered.

"Your heritage?" Lily asked.

"Yes. You see Voldemort is my father. I am the descendant of Gryffindor and Slytherin," James said.

"And you think this is going to affect your friendship with Remus and Sirius because they might think you are a freak?" Lily asked.

"Yes," James replied.

"Well James I know how you feel. I am not a muggle born. I am a pureblood descendent of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. My great grandfather is none other then Professor Dumbledore," Lily said.

"Lily, I am deeply sorry for being such a big headed prat. I hope you can forgive me," James said.

"You are forgiven. You know what James? I noticed you being more responsible and mature lately because of your post as Head Boy," Lily said.

"Well, 45 generations of Potters have been Head Boys and Head Girls," said James.

"Wow," Lily said. Then suddenly Lily kissed James. The two sat there kissing each other. Harry smiled. So that was how his parents got together. He got out of the Penesive. Harry then decided to tell his friends the truth. He then saw Pig fly in through the window. Harry opened the letter and read it.

Harry,

How are you mate? I hope you are not blaming yourself for Snuffles' death. It was not your fault. It was Bellatrix's fault. Anyways, we are coming to pick you up and bring you to the Burrow. Dumbledore is also there and he is waiting for you. Harry, we know about your heritage. And frankly we don't bloody care if you are Voldemort's grandson. You are my best mate Harry. You are a Gryffindor. You were born to two great Gryffindors and I don't think there is one bad bone in your entire body. I just hope you know that. We will be picking you up at 2:00 so be ready. Dad's got a promotion, so we bought a new car. But this is more then a mere promotion Harry. Dad is Minister for Magic! Fudge has been sacked. Dad has lowered the age restrictions. See you then.

Ron

Harry smiled and wrote a reply back. He then sent it off with Hedwig and then began to pack his things, including his ancestors' gifts. Harry then heard a noise coming from downstairs. Harry then heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Harry then saw the door burst open. Ron and Mr. Weasley came in.

"Hey mate. Had a good summer so far?" Ron asked.

"Yeah I did," Harry answered.

"Come on Harry. Everyone is waiting for you back at the Burrow," Mr. Weasley said. Harry lifted his trunk and soon they were out of Number 4 Privet Drive. Harry put his trunk in the back of the Weasleys' new car. Harry and Ron got in the back and then they drove off.

"So how is everyone?" Harry asked.

"Remus and Tonks are not doing so well. They are finding it hard to cope with Sirius's death," Mr. Weasley replied.

"Honestly Mr. Weasley, I don't think Sirius is dead," Harry said.

"Harry, you seen him get killed! Bellatrix hit him with the Avada Kedavra!" Ron exclaimed.

"No, Bellatrix hit him with a spell that was red. So there is a chance he could still be alive," Harry said.

"Well, just to make sure, we have to get to the Ministry," Mr. Weasley said. They then headed towards London and entered the Ministry 15 minutes later. Harry found himself in front of the veil. Harry stepped forward and pushed it aside. Sirius was lying on the ground, eyes closed. But he was still breathing. Harry knelt at his godfather's side. He bent lower and laid his head on Sirius's chest. He felt tears run down his face. Then Harry suddenly felt two arms wrap around him. Harry looked up to see his godfather smiling at him with tears in his eyes.

"I missed you Sirius," Harry said.

"Missed you too kiddo," Sirius said. Harry wrapped his arms around his godfather as joyful tears ran down his cheeks. Sirius wiped the tears away with his hand and kissed the top of Harry's head affectionately. Harry then got up and helped his godfather up. Sirius wrapped an arm around Harry's shoulders and the two walked out.

"So you were alive all this time Sirius?" Ron asked.

"Yeah," Sirius replied. Then they heard screams. Harry looked up and gasped. Voldemort and his crowd of death eaters were in the Ministry of Magic. Harry then knew Azkaban had been taken.

"Well well well. Looks like the dog has returned from the grave," Lucius Malfoy sneered.

"What do you want Voldemort?" Harry asked.

"For you to join me Potter," Voldemort said.

"I would NEVER join you…grandfather," Harry answered.

"GRANDFATHER?" Sirius yelled.

"Oh didn't James tell you Black? That I am his father?" Voldemort sneered.

"That means Harry is Slytherin's Heir!" Sirius exclaimed.

"Not just that. Harry here is the heir of all four founders. James, your dear best friend, was the heir of Gryffindor and Slytherin. While dear sweet Lily Potter was the heir of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Harry's my heir and I will make him join me," Voldemort answered.

"The hell I will," Harry said.

"Why you little brat! CRUCIO!" Voldemort yelled. Harry fell to the floor withering in pain. Voldemort lifted the curse and laughed.

"EXPELLAMUS!" Harry yelled without a wand. Voldemort's wand went soaring out of his hand.

"Well Harry, its about time you showed some power. Why don't you come with me? I can teach you how to control your powers," Voldemort said.

"No I won't become like you. You are a murderer! And I hate you! I DESPISE YOU!" Harry yelled.

"CRUCIO!" Voldemort exclaimed. Harry fell to his knees once more in pain.

"Get him master!" Bellatrix exclaimed.

"Shut up you hag! STUPEFY!" Sirius yelled. Bellatrix was instantly stunned.

"So what is it going to be Harry? Will you join me?" Voldemort asked.

"NEVER!" Harry yelled.

"Potter's a coward!" Avery yelled.

"NO I AM NOT! AVADA KEDAVRA!" Harry yelled. Green light burst from his hand and hit Avery in the chest. Avery fell to the floor dead.

"Ha! Potter's a murderer now!" Malfoy exclaimed.

"No he isn't! Avery provoked him! It was self-defence you git!" Sirius roared.

"Let's see if my grandson's soul can be sucked out. DEMENTORS!" Voldemort yelled. About two hundred Dementors came gliding in.

"Oh no you don't Grandfather! EXPECTO PATRONUM!" Harry roared. The silver stag burst out of his wand and attacked the Dementors.

"PRONGS!" Sirius yelled. The Dementors were pushed back and they scampered away.

"Why you ungrateful little brat! CRUCIO!" Voldemort yelled. Harry fell to his knees once more.

"Let him go!" Sirius yelled aiming his wand at Voldemort.

"Why should I? He's MY grandfather," Voldemort said.

"He maybe your grandson Tom, but he is also mine," A voice said. Harry looked up and saw Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore. So pleased you can finally join us," Voldemort sneered and lifted the curse.

"Leave this place Tom, or the consequences will be dire," Dumbledore said.

"And leave my dear grandson? I think not," Voldemort replied.

"Just tell me this Tom. Why would someone like yourself kill their own son?" Dumbledore asked.

"Because James was stupid. He was the most stupidest of all my family. I wonder why Black, Lupin, and Pettigrew accepted him. And I am sure Young Harry here will turn out just like his father," Voldemort replied.

"JAMES WAS NOT STUPID! HE MADE THE RIGHT CHOICE YOU GIT! AND HARRY IS NOT STUPID! THE ONLY ONE WHO IS STUPID IS YOU!" Sirius roared.

"I suggest you leave Tom before things become unpredictable," Dumbledore said coldly.

"Fine! But first I must do this. ALOCIA TREMENERO!" Voldemort yelled. Harry then found himself been thrown back and he hit the wall.

"HARRY!" Sirius yelled. Voldemort laughed and Disapparated with his remaining death Eaters.

"Sirius…" Harry moaned and then he blacked out.