Harry really didn't know what to say. He just stared at Remus as if weighing him. A blue then thread of light came from his small chest into Remus' and to everyone's shock, into Sirius and Draco's as well. The Light made all three of them warm and tingly. Harry was unknowingly going though them to find out if they were good. All he got from each one was pure goodness, though in Remus you had to by pass the part of him that was the wolf.
Sirius was the first to come out of the daze so to speak he watched through a sleep like haze as Harry sighed softly then passed out. The blue light vanished, but there was a small phoenix imprinted on his palm. Though it was hardly noticeable, all of them knew it was there. It was Harry's way of saying that they were good and safe. However, all of them didn't know that.
Draco collapsed soon after the blue light faded from his chest, Remus caught him and laid him next to Harry on his bed. Sirius not even explaining what he was doing placed his forehead against his godsons and again entered the little boys mind.
The scene that greeted Sirius was nothing but horrible. Granted he had seen a lot of things but this was just cruel to do to a four-year-old. The smaller Harry, the dream Harry, was laying somewhere in the Dursley's residence, it looked like the hallways, you couldn't tell with all of the broken things, and blood smeared across the hall.
Harry was on the floor trying to move, and trying not to scream out as a thick belt lashed across his back. He bit back a scream biting on his lips, he didn't want to give his uncle the satisfaction, though he knew that at one point of the long night he would break and scream for all he was worth, not just yet though.
"You stupid useless boy!" Vernon huffed at the shaking Harry as he kicked the boy in the side, his belt lay forgotten next to him. He would rather feel the pain he was giving his useless nephew if you could call him that.
Sirius was so caught up by the memory and trying to kill the sick son of a bitch that he didn't notice really that Harry, his Harry, was sitting against the wall murmuring the same words that Vernon was saying. "Stupid rotten dirty freak." Harry murmured quietly flinching as his younger-self was kicked.
"Harry, come on, this is in the past, you here with me now." Sirius tried to put his arms around Harry but was shocked. Harry just kept staring at the scene ahead of him.
What Sirius saw next made his heartbreak. He didn't move as the rest of the scene played out. The dream Harry, tried to crawl away from Vernon but couldn't get very far, he was too tired. Vernon picked Harry up by his left arm and shook him, making harry once again simper. That seemed to infuriate the beefy man even more and launched Harry out of the hallway, and into the kitchen. Harry slid across the floor and stooped when he hit the cupboards. Harry shook his head as his uncle advanced on him once more. Though this time he didn't make it all the way there. He stopped as the door burst open to revel a very mad Sirius Black, with at least 6 cops behind him.
"What the hell do you think your doing!" Sirius yelled the Policemen hurriedly restrained Vernon and Sirius went to Harry.
"Harry? Kido" Sirius said soothingly getting on all fours and crawling over to his still godson. "Harry, can you hear me?" He asked reaching a hand out to touch the boy. Harry flinched away then paused. He moved his head a little bit and breathed in deeply, then started coughing. But he had found out what he wanted. He knew Sirius wasn't going to hurt him. Something about his smell, he could recognize it. He remembered it and then he remembered flying. That was all. Sirius once again tried to get Harry to notice him. Sirius reached out again and Harry flinched but leaned into his touch.
Harry knew some how that this was what was supposed to have happened. Before Sirius could get back to his Harry. The scene changed, and this one was of Sirius and Harry, the were sitting in what Sirius thought to be Harry's room and they were talking. Sirius took Harry's hand and in return Harry hugged him. Scenes similar to this flew buy quickly then all stopped, it stopped at the last thing Harry remembered. "He's gonna live with us now."
"Harry!" Sirius cried hurrying back over to his godson crouching next to him laying a hand on his shoulder. Harry seemed to snap out of his trance and the walls around them quickly changed into a dyeing brown landscape.
Harry looked up at Sirius. "That's what I feel.. that's what I've been hopig for… wishing for."
Sirius hugged Harry to him, and slowly the scenery turned from brown to lucious green. "Everything's gonna be okay now. With Remus and Draco, you'll be safe. You don't have to worry about that anymore. And I'll always be there for ya kido." Sirius and Harry sat there until both of them had fallen asleep in the dream world.