St.Mary's was what Harry always imagined an Orphanage to be, dark, dreary and sad. He shivered when he walked into the building getting the same gloomy feeling from the orphanage that he did from Azkaban prison. There was young nun at the administration desk, which smiled at Harry.

"Good day" She greeted brightly. Harry acknowledged her with a nod and fake smile.

"Hello, I need to speak with someone about a child who was here briefly" Harry said, getting straight to the point.

"Oh, well 17 years is quiet a long time" The young nun replied looking bewildered. 'Was this a relative?'

"Yes, my sister" Harry answered.

"One moment, let me see what I can do" she told him and Harry saw her go up a flight of stairs. He closed his eyes hoping this would all end here.

"Sir" the nun called and Harry opened his eyes. She motioned to the stairs; "Father Brady will see you now"

Harry climbed the rickety stairs and followed the corridor to an even more rickety wooden door. He knocked softly.

"Come in" he heard someone call out. Harry opened the door and saw an elderly priest behind a large metal desk. "Hello, I am father Brady"

Harry nodded to the priest, 'Pleasure to meet you Father, I am Harry Potter" It was odd for Harry to introduce himself without getting the familiar glance and flicker of the eyes to his scar. It was nice that he met someone who had no idea who Harry Potter was.

"I understand you came here about your sister?" The priest asked and motioned for Harry to sit down.

"Yes" Harry started as he sat across from the priest. "I only recently found out I had a sister. " Our parents our dead and we were adopted by separate families and I would like to find her. A family friend told me this establishment arranged her adoption"

The preset sized Harry up for a moment then smiled gently, "I will see what I can do, what was her name?"

"Morgan Black" Harry replied, hope rising in his chest. He sat forward in the chair and watched the priest search.

"I am sorry Mr. Potter," The priest told him sadly. "I have no record of a Morgan Black."

"Any girls brought in 1980 by a distant uncle?" Harry asked, "or a distant cousin"

"There was one but her name wasn't black. She was brought in under Jane Doe. Her name was changed by her adopted parents"

"What were their names?" Harry asked pulling a pen and paper out if his to write it down.

"I am sorry can't provide that information" The priest said, "That is against confidentiality procedures"

Harry started to argue but upon a second thought he nodded his head, "I understand, really thank you father" Harry stood up and made to leave then when the priest back was turned he pointed his wand and whispered Imobulous. The priest froze and Harry took the files off of his desk. Harry took the invisibility cloak out of his bag and threw it on. Once he was covered he pulled his wand out again whispered obliviate, erasing the priest memory. Harry made his way quickly down the stairs also remembering to erase the young nuns memory. He shoved the files into his bag and ran as fast as he could. He didn't stop to read them, choosing to wait until he got to his hotel room.

Harry took a shower and ordered dinner at the Leaky cauldron before he read the files. Truth was he had been so anxious to find his sister but now the idea terrified him completely. He put on boxers and a t-shirt and fell onto the bed. "I need to just suck it up and do this" Harry replied He picked up the file and opened it slowly his hand shaking. He read the first page and then growled in frustration, "This is wrong" Harry shouted as he threw the papers across the room. He was furious because he knew he would have to make another trip to Azkaban and he couldn't stand the idea of seeing Snape again.

Percy was shocked to see Harry again and led him wordlessly to Snape's cell. Harry watched the man silently for a moment. Snape seemed to have aged in his year here. His once greasy black hair was turning greasy and yellow skin was becoming even more stitched and thin. Harry cleared his throat.

'Yes, I know your here" Snape responded. "Already need my help? Shouldn't surprise me. You always were a mediocre student"

Harry lifted the file, "I got this at the orphanage" Harry explained, "It says she is dead".

Snape just continued to smirk, "and your sure she's not?" he asked.

"Of course I am" Harry bellowed angrily, "Bellatrix told me before she died that my sister was alive and closer than I thought"

Snape put his quill down and faced Harry, "Go to Grimmauld place, there is a box simply marked Bella. In it you will find some information on the adoption. You will find her adoptive parents name, be warned her name was changed after she was adopted not just her last name but her first name also"

"Why didn't you tell me that?" Harry asked bewildered.

"This much more fun for me" Snape replied. he waved Harry off, "one go away your are irritating me"

Harry stalked out of Azkaban and made his way to Grimmauld place. hoping to avoid the members of the Order while he searched.