Harry was frustrated, he sat quietly on the floor, staring at the corpses of his little family.
Ginny, James, Albus, and Lily had been killed, and the culprits were none other than Dumbledore's followers who wanted him dead.
Dumbledore's followers had set fire to The Burrow with the rest of the Weasleys, and a few hours ago, when Harry was out, they killed his family. Harry had no idea how Andromeda and Teddy were doing now.
Harry's hands moved stiffly, tracing Ginny's peaceful face, a very beautiful pale face.
"Damn it," Harry cursed, "Death, I want to fix things up, and get into that old goat game,"
"As you wish, Master," Death replied, Harry letting Death's warm robe embrace him in peace.
The baby boy opened his still weak eyes, the gentle face of a woman greeted Harry after being reincarnated.
Those bright amber eyes looked into Harry's eyes, very beautiful eyes.
"My son," the woman gently stroked Harry's plump cheek.
The thing that made Harry feel strange was that the woman was no more than 18 years old.
Harry felt the woman's soft caress on his little cheek, his mother in this life.
But Harry didn't know him, his mother had thick red hair like a red wolf, those golden amber eyes felt like Remus's eyes when he transformed.
But Harry didn't care, the woman in front of him was no longer Lily Potter nèe Evans.
Then the door slams open violently, Harry's baby side saying to cry, and out came the sound of a baby crying that filled the very plush room.
"How many times have I told you not to break in carelessly, Siri?" her mother asked angrily.
"I'm sorry Lily, I was too excited to see my son," a voice from Sirius Black startled Harry half to death and stopped his crying.
Lily rubbed Harry's back to soothe the little baby.
"Have you found a name for him?" Sirius asked.
Lily nodded. "Altair, Altair Sirius Black," Lily replied.
"Altair, the brightest star in the Draco constellasion," said Sirius.
Harry, no, Altair looked at his father, those gray eyes he missed so much.
Well, Sirius Black was no longer his godfather, but his real father.
A few days later, Sirius, Lily, and Altair returned home, yes, Grimmauld Place no 12, to be greeted with glee by the rest of the Black family.
"My grandson," Walburga Black approached Lily, Lily who understood her mother-in-law's intention to give Altair to be carried by her grandmother.
"Aw, he has Sirius's curly hair, and Olivia's beautiful amber eyes," said Walburga.
"Handsome," Orion looked at Altair who looked back at him curiously.
"Dad's right," Regulus peeked at his nephew.
Altar looked at the Black family one by one, since when did Sirius get along with his family again?
2 years later
Olivia "Lily" Black nèe Redwolf sat in front of the fireplace reading a book and watching Altair play happily. Olivia is pregnant her second child with Sirius.
As for Sirius, today is the birthday of a Harry Potter, and Sirius of course went to St.Mungo to see his godson.
Then why didn't Olivia and Altair come along? It was easy, because Sirius didn't want to tell his friends yet that he was married.
Altair shook his head indifferently, and was engrossed in chasing the Snitch his uncle, Aiden Redwolf, Olivia's older brother gave him.
"Mama!" Altar approached Olivia and hugged his mother's legs.
Olivia put down her book and carried Altair to sit on her lap.
"Why honey? Need something?" Olivia asked her eldest son.
"Are the Tale of The Three Brothers real?" asked Altar with shining amber eyes.
"Emm.. I don't know, maybe it's just a fairy tale made to entertain children," Olivia answered.
"Then, did Mama and Papa get married at the age of 17? If so, is that the reason Uncle Aiden and Uncle Theo keep pestering Papa? Is 17 years old allowed to marry?" asked Altar curiously.
"One by one asking, Al," Olivia said. Then she answered her son's question as much as a 2-year-old toddler could understand.
"Can Al meet Harry?" asked Altar.
If Sirius didn't tell his friends he was married, didn't mean he didn't tell Altair about his friends, did he?
"Maybe later, when Al goes to Hogwarts," Olivia said rubbing Altair's nose.
Altair nodded, then got off Olivia's lap to go back to playing with his Snitch.
