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"You piece of scum!" Harry snarled, using his elbow to block off the path or air to Peter's lungs.

"Sirius!" Peter squeaked, flailing his arms. Sirius wasn't listening though; he was a bit distracted by the bulging muscles of Harry's back as he fought to keep Peter down.

"Sirius!" Peter squeaked again, his face beginning to change the loveliest shade of blue.

"Hmm?" Sirius murmured. His eyes had begun to travel down Harry's back onto other desirable parts of him.

"Help!" Peter squawked "James has gone bonkers!"

"Oh? Oh!" Sirius finally came to his senses and tried to pry Harry off of Peter.

"Harry! Harry stop!" Sirius shouted, trying to restrain him.

"I'll kill him!" Harry shrieked "Where is my wand!" Sirius finally managed to pull Harry off of Peter and restrain him.

"Breath Harry, inhaling and exhaling that's the key, oxygen is your friend," Sirius soothed while Peter scrambled to his feet.

"That's not James!" Peter gaped. "But…he looks so much like him! Who…who is that?"

"His name is Harry," Sirius said calmly. "He is James's…cousin."

"His cousin?" Peter asked.

"Yes, he came to visit James for a while. Special permission and all that."

"Why did he attack me?" Peter demanded.

"Something I would like to know," Sirius muttered. Harry snarled at Peter and Sirius started rubbing his shoulders soothingly.

"Pete maybe it's better if you just leave for now."

"Leave?" Peter said, emitting a high pitched laugh. "I think I deserve to know why he attacked me!"

"Wanna stick around to be attacked again?" Harry growled, trying again to leap at him.

"Oh no no no," Sirius said, tightening his hold on Harry's shoulders. "Relax Harry, you wouldn't want to get thrown in Azkaban for murder." Harry looked shocked for a moment before bursting into little spurts of giggles. Both Peter and Sirius gaped at him while Harry tried but failed to gain control.

"Pete, why don't you leave Harry and me alone for a while," Sirius said a bit unsurely.

"No way!" Peter protested. "I ain't about to leave you alone with a mad man like that, besides, I wanna know why he attacked me!"

"Pete it's fine-

"No way Sirius!"

"Peter!" Sirius roared, causing Peter to flinch a bit. "I've got it covered." Peter hesitated a moment before scampering out of the room.

"So, let's eat!" Harry suggested, making his way over to the table.

"Not so fast," Sirius said pressing on his shoulder to secure him in place. "What was all that about?"

"All what?" Harry asked innocently.

"Oh I don't know, you flying tackling one of my best mates."

"You don't trust him," Harry countered.

"Of course I do, he's a marauder."

"No you don't! You told Him I was James' cousin!" Harry reminded him. "He is the only one who doesn't know the truth, why do you think that is?"

"I…I don't know," said Sirius.

"Well I do, it's because something in your gut is telling you not to trust him. Listen to it Sirius, because do you know what good old Wormtail ends up doing? You mate over there ends up betraying-

"Harry Potter?" A calm voice came from the doorway. Both Harry and Sirius turned around to see a young Albus Dumbledore standing in the doorway.

"Professor!" Both Harry and Sirius said at the same time.

"This is Harry," Sirius said quickly, putting on his most charming and charismatic smile. "He is James' cousin."

"So I see," Dumbledore smiled. "A striking resemblance don't you think?"

"Eerie," Sirius agreed. "Although there are a few unique differences."

"Agreed," Dumbledore muttered, studying Harry intently. "Harry might I see you in my office for a few moments?"

"How did you know his name?" Sirius asked.

"There isn't much that goes on in this school that I do not know about Mr. Black." Dumbledore smiled.

"Well could he come up a little later Professor?" Sirius pleaded, "We were kinda in the middle of something here."

"Mr. Black," Dumbledore said sternly. "You know my policy about students dating in Hogwarts."

"As long as you don't see it, hear it, and virtually know nothing about it it's ok." Harry finished, grinning. There was an awkward silence before Dumbledore coughed uncomfortably.

"Well," he said, "Good to know you've already prepped young Harry on our rules Mr. Black. Harry, I'll be waiting outside as you two finish up." Dumbledore winked before making his way out of the room.

"That was odd…even for him," Sirius laughed.

"I'm sorry I have to go, I mean I know you went through a lot of trouble to set all this up."

"Nah don't worry about it. It was worth it just to see you tackle Peter," Sirius laughed.

"About that," Harry started.

"Mr. Potter, if you'd please," Dumbledore's voice called.

"We'll talk later," Sirius whispered. "In the room, tonight, in my bed."

"I can't," Harry whispered, knowing what was implied.

"You can," Sirius encouraged, tracing the well defined muscles of Harry's chest. "It's not that hard.

"You don't understand," Harry shivered, trying his best to twist away. "Sirius let go."

"I don't want to," Sirius said, bending down to give Harry a searing kiss. Harry groaned into his mouth, surrendering for just a moment as he wrapped his arms around Sirius' neck, digging his fingers into his hair.

"I'll see you tonight," Sirius whispered when the two finally pulled apart. Harry looked at him for a moment before turning to leave.

(Back In the Gryffindor Common Room)

James entered his dormitory and was met with the sight of Remus miserably biting the heads off chocolate frogs.

"What is wrong my homosexual companion is it that time of the month again?" James grinned.

"That's not funny mate," Remus scowled.

"Yeah it is, because you see you change into a werewolf once a month, and I'm insulting your masculinity."

"Yes I caught that James," Remus rolled his eyes.

"So," James said, plopping down next to him. "What is wrong my dear Moony?"

"It's Sirius," Remus sighed.

"Yes, the love of your life." James confirmed.

"He's on a date."

"Yes he does that often."

"With Harry," Remus said miserably.

"Yes he's particularly fond of WHAT!" James screamed, jumping up. "Sirius, my best mate is on a date with my son!"

"Looks like it," Remus complained.

"But…but…he's his godfather, that's like incest!" James all but screeched.

"Exactly what I said," Remus muttered.

"I'll kill him," James roared. "I'll bloody kill him!"

(Back in Dumbledore's Office)

"You arrived here a day ago did you not Harry?" Dumbledore asked once they had settled into his office.

"Yes," Harry said his voice barely above a whisper. He always felt comfortable in Dumbledore's office, it had changed little over the years, but this time Harry had something to hide.

"I had a visitor today," Dumbledore continued. "He let me know you were here."

"Really sir?" Harry wondered if perhaps Remus told Dumbledore an excuse. It would be just like him to be level headed and take care of all the loose ties.

"Yes, Harry I have a question for you."

"Ok, ask away," Harry replied uncertainly.

"Does my beard really get that white in the future?"

"…What?" Harry asked, vastly confused.

"My visitor happened to be me. It was actually quite bizarre." Dumbledore mused.

"Then you can send me back?" Harry asked. "I mean if future Dumbledore could come back here to talk to you then-

"That is where you are wrong Harry. I do not have the power to send you back. My future self contacted me, but even he did not have the power to come back here."

"Then how do I get home?" Harry asked, immensely distressed.

"Alas, this I do not know, but I assure you I will be working on it." Dumbledore winked. "Until then you will just have to assume the identity of James' cousin as you already have begun to. Who may I ask knows the truth?"

"Sirius, James, Remus, and Lily," Harry answered.

"Then you may have already began to change the future." Dumbledore sighed. "Listen to me Harry, you cannot reveal more of the future then you have to. You could change things drastically; to the point you may never even be born."

"But surely sir there are some things that are better changed, some details better revealed," Harry said earnestly.

"No! There are not!" Dumbledore said urgently. "You cannot risk changing anything Harry, you mustn't disrupt the balance!"

"But-

"No!" Dumbeldore said firmly. Harry was silent for a moment before nodding. He trusted Dumbledore with his life, he knew he shouldn't aggravate him.

(Back in the Great Hall)

"SIRIUS BLACK!" James roared as he flew into the great hall.

"James Potter," Sirius said back. He was sitting alone at the table picking at the food left over from his almost date.

"WHERE THE BLOODY HELL IS HARRY!" James screamed, looking as if he was ready to knock Sirius off his chair.

"How should I know?" Sirius asked, popping a cheery into his mouth.

"Remus said you were on a date with him!" James accused. Sirius practically choked ok his cherry.

"Remus said what?" he sputtered.

"He said that you were on a date with Harry!" James accused again.

'I'll kill him!' Sirius thought.

"Well as you can see I'm alone," Sirius said instead.

"Yes, why are you alone?" James asked suspiciously.

"Well you know how frustrated been lately with the ladies,"

"Mmhmm," James said, still a bit suspiciously but taking a seat.

"Well I went for this goody goody girl, you know the type. Prefect, destined to be head girl blah blah blah."

"Unusual but I did say you needed a change," James agreed.

"Yeah well I went to all this trouble and I still didn't get into her pants," Sirius complained. "In fact she left to finish her potions essay."

James rolled his eyes, "Tough break mate."

"Did you seriously think I was here with Harry?" Sirius asked, feigning innocence.

"Yeah, sorry bout that. Remus must've gotten it mixed up."

"Must have," Sirius muttered. He decided he and Remus needed to have a little talk.

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