Remus's POV
"Fred, George, Bill, Charlie, we've got to be going. We've got work to do," I said. I smiled at the Headmaster, "I'm sorry Albus, but we must be off. Surely you understand."
"Of course Remus my boy. Hope you boys enjoy the rest of your day," the elderly headmaster said. I could see something in his eye. Something akin to anger, also disgust. I had no idea what was up with the man lately but I'm pretty sure it was not good.
We got to Grimwald place fairly quickly, but Molly was there. I quietly told everyone to follow me with just a slight jerk of my head. They understood and we made our way to Sirius's room. The man put an unbreakable silencing charm on the room, and I pulled the letter from my coat.
"That from Harrison?" Bill asked. Though he did not say much during our meeting with Harr…ison. I suppose he was just happy to see him alive and well. I nodded my head and looked at the envelope. "To Sirius, Remus, Gred, Forge, Bill, and Charlie."
I opened the letter and started to read it aloud. "Dear Guys, I'm sorry to tell you this, but I do not trust Dumbledore. Fred, George, you already know how the best of my treatment at the Dursley's have been, but you do not know the worse.
"If it hadn't have been for a friend I met over the summer, I don't think I would be able to tell you this. The Dursley's have beat me, starved me, treated me like a house elf, and for the first 9 years of my life… my room had been a cupboard under the stairs. My life had been hell and I even told Dumbledore about it, on which he stated 'Don't you think you are over reacting?'
"That was the last straw. I ran away from the place I had never called home. I wish I could tell you where I went, but I cannot. Not until I know that you are on my side not Dumbledore's. I need to know that you will either stand with me or stay neutral on whatever decisions I make. I don't know what side I am on at this moment. All I know is that I'm on my side. I'm not going to force you to choose, but If I knew you were on my side… I wouldn't feel so alone.
"I love you guys. You have always been there for me even when Ron and Hermione (who I don't trust either) were not. I hope you will understand. With love, Harrison James Potter Evans."
I looked up from the letter to see that Sirius had furious tears running down his face while Fred and George were just staring into nothingness. Bill and Charlie were… smiling.
"Why are you two smiling?" Sirius yelled angrily, "My Godson was abused and the man I thought I could trust did nothing about it!"
"Harry trusts us. You see Fred, George," Bill said, "You weren't wrong when you said he was copying us."
"He wants to be the best parts of us," Charlie said, "Or did you just not notice the earring he had? Or how his hair was styled?"
Charlie pointed to Bill's tooth earring so similar to the one that Harry was wearing. Then at his own spiked hair. "Just his hair is the hair of his mum."
"He… he mentioned a friend. What friend could he be mentioning?" Fred asked.
"I have no idea, but they must be very dear to him."
Harry's POV
"Hi Luna," I said hugging the blonde girl, "How was you summer?"
"Eventful, but near as much as yours," she said with a wink. I couldn't help but smile at her. She was like a little sister to me. I felt I needed to protect her though last year at the ministry told me otherwise.
She walked with us towards the Potions Classroom, and we talked about our summer. "Luna, we've got to go inside. We'll see you at lunch, okay?"
"Okay, Harrison!" she pecked me on the cheek and ran off to her own class. I laughed as we watched her skip up the stairs.
"Come on Frank," I said with a smile, "Time for class."
I sighed as I tried to exit the potions classroom, but Snape called me back. Ron and Hermione tried to lag behind, but Frank spoke up first. "See you in the Great Hall Harrison," he said with a smile. I nodded at him and watched as he walked away.
Once they were all out, I turned to the Potions Master. "Yes sir?"
"Draco cannot date her anymore. We've need to come up with a plan."
"Why would I care?" I asked, "I don't miss her at all."
"Now we both know that is false Evans. I've seen the way you look at her. It's as if a part of you left when you left her." He gestured me closer to him, and he pulled out a potion and a mirror. "Can you tell me what this is Evans?"
"A soulmate identification potion," I said.
"Someone has been studying. Yes, it's one of my own invention. It shows the person that you are destined to be with for the rest of your life. Most you have to pour onto a piece of parchment or drink it directly. This one though, you put three drops onto the mirror, look into the mirror, and you will see your soulmate," Snape smiled, "It's how I found Elizabeth… Lily's mother."
He put three drops onto the mirror and left it lying on the desk. "Do you wish to see who your soulmate is?"
"I have a feeling you already know who it is," I said.
"I was about to say the same thing to you," he said with a cocky smirk, "Take the mirror Evans. You don't have to look into it now, but I do hope you look into it soon."
I slowly lifted the mirror from the desk and put it into the softest part of my bag. "Good day Professor Snape." I nodded my head back at him and left the room.
Frank and I sat at the very back of the table, and were just getting comfortable and ready to eat when Ron, Hermione, and Ginny came to us. "Harry, mate, what's up?" Ron said loudly as he sat down next to us.
"Yes, Harry, it's almost like you've been ignoring us!" Hermione said.
"Do I know you?" I asked with a glare, "I don't suppose so seeing as you do not know my name."
"Of course you know us Harry," Ginny said leaning in closer to me and rubbing her bosom against my arm, "Why are you ignoring us?"
"My name isn't 'Harry' anymore. Come on Frank, I've lost my appetite. Let's get to the library."
"Right," Frank took one last bite of his lunch and stood up with me. I noticed that he sneaked away a little bit of bread and we tried to walk away. Ronald Weasley had other plans though.
The twat grabbed my upper arm and glared at me, "What the Hell is wrong with you Harry!" he yelled getting everyone's attention, "We've been friends for years!"
"Have we Ronald?" I said in a low tone but one loud enough that the entire Great Hall could hear, "Friends don't abandon friends because they are jealous. Friends don't spy on friends and accept payment for it. As far as I'm concerned, you, Hermione, and Ginerva are not my friends and never have been. Now release me." He didn't move, but the grip he had on my arm got tighter.
Before Ron could even blink, I had him pinned to the floor in a very painful position. "Do not touch me. I have given you no such right." I pressed down on him one last time before getting up. "Let's go Frank!"
