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' ' is a memory

Harry and the others were sitting around Grimmauld Place waiting for the adults to come back so they

could go to Diagon Alley. They had gotten their letters that Monday (Harry made Quidditch Captain) and they

picked their new subjects after getting their O.W.L results. "Hey look at this," Hermione said holding the

morning paper. "What, someone else dead," Ron asked. "No, a strange occurrence at the park listen: 'Last

night, there were two large amounts of magical energy released. There was no magical signature and they found

two men on the street unconscious. They found that the two men were Death Eaters and after questioning under

Veritiserum they had been trying, very unsuccessfully to steal a woman's purse, were attacked by some man

who was yelling at them and a very strong red light.'" "Wow, wonder who could've done that," Harry said. "It

says that they could not see the man's face." "Wouldn't want to get on his bad side," Ron said. The fire came to

life all of a sudden and out popped Remus and Sirius.

That morning Sirius woke up and almost forgot he needed to be at work in thirty minutes. He said a quick

hello to Jon and ran into the bathroom. If he had been paying closer attention, he would've noticed Jon sitting at

the table, not eating nor dressed, with his head in his hands thinking. Sirius, realizing that he had almost no time,

used magic and was dressed by the time he got out. Then he noticed Jon. "What's up," he asked. "I can't go

back there." "What do you mean?" "I mean back to work. Back to Rose. Back to anywhere." "Huh," Sirius

asked sitting down. Jon stood up and began to pace a bit. "I didn't tell you what happened last night." "What're

you talking about," Sirius said to Jon's back. "Last night, when I found Rose, something weird happened."

"Something weird?" "When that guy was holding onto her, trying to steal her purse, I really wanted to hurt him. I

mean, Rose didn't do anything so why was he picking on her like that. Then I was about to punch the guy, but

something came out of my hands." When he said hands, he looked down at his own. "What did," Sirius asked

intrigued. "Some weird red light. It was so bright...and when it was gone the two men were on the ground. And

I did that Seth, I hurt those men without so much as lifting a finger. Well, I did lift a finger but I didn't know that

would happen. Now I don't think I can ever look the world or Rose in the face ever again." He sat down and

still didn't look Sirius in the face. "I'm a freak." That did it for Sirius. So many times did Harry say that his aunt,

uncle and cousin call him one. Now to hear his own father (yet he didn't know). "Oh come on, you're not a

freak. If anything I'm a freak, but you didn't hear that from me." Jon gave a small, weak smile. "Come on now,

call Rose and set up something for lunch. Now hurry up before we both get fired." Jon nodded resolutely and

went to get ready. Meanwhile, he went over to the phone and dialed Remus. "Hello, this is Ryan." "Remus, its

Sirius. I think it's time we spoke to Dumbledore."

When they finally got to HQ, it was to find the kids sitting around waiting to buy their school things. "Hey

kids, is anyone here," Sirius asked wiping himself off. "Just Mrs. Weasley." The two men sighed, said good-bye

to them and went off again. This time they met up at Hogwarts. Albus was sitting at his desk writing up

something. When he looked up and saw them standing there, he kindly motioned for them to sit down. "What

can I do for you two today," he said. It was then that they noticed his arm. "What happened," Remus asked

shocked. It was all black and seemed rather painful. "Oh, I just came back from an adventure. Nothing to

serious. So, what do you need?" The two men looked at each other. They had discussed at an earlier date that if

any sort of magic was revealed by the two amnesiacs, that they would go to the headmaster right away. "It's

about James and Lily sir," Sirius whispered. Albus nodded and with the flick of his wand, the door was closed

and sealed. "Last night, with the whole magic thing in the park you know," Sirius started. "Yes, I read it in the

paper." "That was James in the park. We saw the whole thing. He's coming into magic rather quickly but

memory wise, it's still going rather slowly," Remus said. Albus nodded. "I think it's time I had an interview with

him." "What," the two men asked. "All of the arrangements will be made. Thank you gentlemen, have a nice

day." Sirius and Remus sat there a few more minutes before slowly getting up and leaving through the fire again.

They came back to Remus' place (his real house, not the apartment). "Is he mad," Sirius exclaimed. "I believe

you're not the first person to ask that," Remus said getting some drinks. "How is he going to tell James about

magic and tutor him without giving too much away?" Sirius gave a long sigh while running his hand through his

hair and sat down.

Jon was sitting at his desk when his phone rang. It was his secretary. "Mr. Peters, you have a man here to

see you," she said. Her voice seemed weird though. "Send him in. I'm not busy now," Jon said moving some

papers around. The door opened and in walked a very old man. He was wearing a purple suit though and his

arm looked severely burned. "May I help you sir," Jon asked motioning for him to sit down. "Yes," he said

shutting the door behind him. "I am Albus Dumbledore and I was hoping like I said to speak to you." "About

what?" "A small investment I'm in possession of. I know you're a lawyer and would like to speak about it." Out

of the man's pocket there was a picture of a small shop, the same one that he, Rose and Seth went into months

before. "So you're in ownership of this place. I've been there, it's a lovely place," Jon said handing the picture

back. "Oh well, its currently run by my great niece and I'm hoping to give it to her one day," the man, Albus said

smiling. "It is a rather curious store. I've never seen those things in there before sold at other places." "So, can I

trust you to keep me in mind. I am getting along in years and wanted to be sure that everything is in order."

"Yes, everything should be okay," Jon said getting up. Albus got up and they shook hands. 'Welcome to the

Order James.' Jon shook his head and blinked a bit. "Is everything okay," Albus asked. "Yes, it was nothing

sir." "Well I must be going, I'll contact you soon then." And the man went away as quickly as he arrived.

That night, Seth came home around 10. "Where were you today," Jon asked. "I had to go visit a client.

How were things," he asked. "Weird, this strange old man came in. He wanted to talk about an investment, you

know that magic shop we went to. He was at least 100 and he was wearing this purple suit and had a burned

hand. Anyway, when I shook his hand I got another vision welcoming me to some Order." Just as they were

sitting down at the table, the doorbell rang. Seth got up and went to see who it was. There was no one there but

there was a small, long box addressed to Jon sitting on the mat. "What is it," Jon asked from the other room.

"Something for you," Seth said handing it to him. He looked at the card, but it was only addressed to him. He

opened it, and couldn't really believe it. It was a long wooden stick. He then found a small note inside. "Use it

well," is all it said. "What is it," Seth asked. "It's something from that magic store." "What magic store?" "You

remember the one where we met Ryan and where they sold all of those weird things." "Oh, that store." "Yeah,

today I met the owner and now I get sent some piece from it. This is all a bit weird." Jon put the box back onto

the table. Seth looked it over and got a faraway look in his eyes. "It looks like a wand." "I know what it looks

like. I just don't know why he sent it to me." "Maybe as a thanks or something." Seth carefully took it out of the

box like it was some weapon and handed it to him. Jon began to laugh. "Well, how do I look," he asked. "Like

a wizard or something," Seth said slowly. Jon decided to have a little fun and waved it once. Seth however was

looking at the letter. "Albus," he whispered. "Yeah, that was his name," Jon said. Suddenly red sparks came out

of it. Jon dropped it and looked at Seth. "What is it?" Jon slowly bent over and picked it up again. "It's nothing."

Suddenly he yawned. "I'm beat. Why don't we just go to bed now and think more about this tomorrow," Jon

said. "Okay, goodnight mate," Seth said and left to go to his room. Jon on the other hand looked at the strange

wand and put it into his pocket. He wasn't sure why he did that, but for some reason it just felt right.

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