Chapter 4

"What do I do?" I smiled.

"Place your left hand over your heart and repeat this words." He handed me a paper and stepped back.

I placed my left hand over my heart, took a breat and read the paper. "I, Siri Linda Potter, heir of Gryffindor, hereby claim the lordship, power and head of house for the Ancient and Noble House of Gryffindor to up hold the responiblity and honor until the day my heir proceeds me. So mote it be." As I finished, a light burst from my heart, surrounded me and a deep ancient magic ran through me. I gasped as my head flew back and my body arched. The power shot through my before settling, I breath deeply and looked to Ragnuk. "Well that was something. What now?"

"You must control hair, Siri. It keeps changing." He snapped his fingers and a mirror appeared before me.

"I giggled as me hair flashed the rainbow, I took a deep breath and calmed myself. When I openned my eyes, my hair was ruby red, I smiled. "Better?"

"Yes, now. Do you wish to free Sirius Black?" Ragnuk asked, I turned to him shock. "Lord Potter could not because he was to close to the man, it was said that he was under Black's control. You can do it."

"Now?" I asked, Ragnuk nodded. "Do it." I nodded, Ragnuk left the office as I turned back to the mirror. I focused and my eyes turned brown, yellow then grey. I giggled as I gave myself a pig nose then a beak then turned my hair into short blue spikes. I laughed then frown as I turned my hair black and brown eyes like James. "Dad, check." Then red hair and green eyes, "Mom, check." Then black hair and black eyes, "Uncle Sev, che..." I gasped and stood, "RAGNUK!"

Ragnuk and Darvaro came back in, Ragnuk sighed, "Siri?"

"I remember." I whispered. "I remember. Uncle Remus, Uncle Sirius and Uncle... uncle Severus. He loved us, Harry and me but Dumbledore came one night and cursed him. Professor Snape isn't my uncle Sev, we need to save him!" I fell to my knees, "Uncle Sev and Sirius became friends but Dumbledore stole it from them just as he stole me from my family. I remember everything."

Ragnuk raored. "Fabiro, Get me Severus Snape! Darvaro, prepare the room. Calm yourself, we will save him but we have a trail to attend."

I nodded, wiped away my tears and focused on the mirror. My hair turned ruby red, my eyes bright green, I dusted off my clothes and stepped to Ragnuk. "Do I look okay?"

He smiled and snapped my fingers, my ruined outfit turned into a beautiful silver dress. My hair was up with curls falling down, "You looked perfect, Lady Gryffindor."

"Then led the way Master Ragnuk." I smiled as he took my hand and led me through the floo network. We came out the other side in a busy building. "Ministry of Magic?" Ragnuk nodded as he led me down a hallway to one with several doors. We walked to the fourth one and entered, I was nevous. It was packed with witches and wizards that were watching us. Ragnuk walked me over to a seprate seating area before standing he stood infront of the others.

"Hello Minister, thank you for coming. I am here to right a wrong that you have done." A women on pink cleared her throat and stood up but Ragnuk ignored her. "I have looked through our vaults and yours as well. Sirius Black never reseved a trial and you will give him one tonight under the law 3860."

The MInister looked angry. "We have told Lord Potter, that..."

I stood, "Do I look like lord Potter?"

The minister looked shocked, "No, you do not."

"Then I believe we have a trial to start, Minister." I smirked as I sat back down.

The women in pink, "Who are you?" I ignored her and looked Ragnuk, "Excuse me? I asked you a question, you ungreatful littl..."

Ragnuk cut her off. "You will not speak disrespectful to Lady Gryffindor." Everyone frose, "If she does not wish to speak to you, you will be quiet. Now Minister?"

"Yes, Deatheater Black..."

I growled, "Since he has not a trial, it is not wise to call him a death eater, Minister. Do not be foolish."

He nodded, "Forgive me." He sat down. "Sirius Black, shall reseve a trial.

Ragnuk smiled, "I need your word that if Sirius Black were to appear before us that no one would harm him. Do I have it?" Everyone nodded.

"Oh good." Sirius' voice called out, "I would hate to be attacked at my own trial." I sat straighter, he winked at me. "So should I sit in the chair?"

"Yes, Mister Black." The Minster answered.

Sirius sat down, a women stood up and walked down to him. "This is Veritaserum. Will you allow us to use it?"

"Of couse Amelia." Sirius smirked at her. She rolled her eyes, lifted his head back, he opened his lips and she poured three drops in. She backed up and waited a moment.

"What is your name?" She asked.

"Sirius Orion Black."

"Where you James Potter best friend?"

"Still am."

The Minister stood. "Are you a deatheater?"

"No." Everyone frose at his answer.

"Did you betray the Potters?"

"No." Sirius smirked.

"Who was James and Lily Potter's secret keeper?" The Minister asked slowly.

"Peter Pettigrew." Everyone gasped as the Minister sat down.

Amelia smiled, "Did you kill Peter or those muggles?"

"No." Sirius answered darkly.

"What happened?" Ragnuk asked.

"I went to arrest Peter, since I was an auror. He tricked me, shouted out that I betrayed James, shot out a curse killing the muggles, cutting off his finger then transformed into his animagus form, a rat, and ran down the sewer." Sirius answered.

"Peter is alive?" The Minister asked.

"Yes but then again Harry already told you that Minister." Sirius growled. The Minister looked afraid.

Amelia sighed, "There are no records of Peter being an animagus."

"No, but then again there are none of James or me either. But we were still animagus'. Peter a rat, James a stag and me a dog. Shall I show you?" Sirius smirked, Amelia nodded. Sirius stood, shifted into a black dog then shifted back. "Satisfied?"

"Yes, give him the antidote." The Minster ordered. "Those who believe Sirius is innocent?" Everyone raised their hand, Sirius smiled. "Lord Black, you are free. Your magic and wand shall be returned to you. Your name cleared in the paper tomorrow and we are truely sorry that you have suffered this injustice."

"Thank you Minister." Sirius stood, dusted off his clothes and took his wand from a nameless Auror. "I believe you owe Lord Potter an apologise as well. Good day."

"Yes, I will see to it." The Minister nodded. "Lady Gryffindor?" I turned to him as I stepped down from my box. "May I ask why you care about Sirius Black's release?"