AN:SO hopefully this is the day where I will update all of my stories…..I haven't touched this one in about two months and I apologize it's just inspiration cannot be bought.

Remus carefully handed back the piece of parchment. Sirius snatched it away gratefully. Now many people knew the secret and they would have to tell Harry sooner or later. Sirius decided that it would be best if he told Harry the piece of information after the second task was complete. He had no clue why but he had a feeling that the third task would be dangerous and that Harry would need to use this piece of information to come out unscathed. Remus started to walk.

"Remus where are we going?" Sirius asked reluctantly following his best friend.

"To the old house that we used to rent on Marble Lane," Remus replied walking to one of the houses on the small road. He stood in front of a large field. There was nothing there. Remus smiled and sighed with relief.

"Well here we are," he said looking at Sirius.

"Did you use to rent a tent or something and stay on this property because I hate to disappoint you Remus but there really is nothing here," Sirius pointed out. 'Has my best mate gone mental?' he thought as he looked at the smirk on Remus' face.

"Domus lucis domus lucis," Remus chanted twice. A few moments later something started to waver in the middle of the field. It soon became clear that the object was in fact a house. Once it came into full view Sirius could see that the house was very beautiful. It was a two story house made of red brick. Black shutters adorned the windows and a cherry door finished the house. Upon closer inspection one could see that the house was indeed of a splendid saltbox style. The two men walked up to the house looking around carefully to make sure that no muggles would see them. Thankfully no one did and they slipped inside the house undetected. Once inside Remus gestured for Sirius to follow him into the sitting room.

"Sirius you need to get that information to Harry. He could die if you don't. Do you want to be responsible for the death of your own godson?"

"No Remus I don't, but I think that we should wait until Harry has completed the second task. I feel like if I give him the information too soon then he will lose due to the shock of it, yet again give it too late and he will die. I think though we should at least write him back while we have the time."

Dear Harry,

Sorry that I have not been in touch lately. I ran into Remus and we have been on the run from the ministry and the police ever since. I hope all is well with you. I am keeping Hedwig for now so our letters may go undetected for a while. Send another owl one from the school perhaps from now on. Just to be safe. Another note will come to you after you have completed the second task. Write me to let me know how the second task goes! Always watching out for you.

Sirius Black

Sirius attached the note to the owl in the house. The owl flew off towards England. They wouldn't expect a response for a few days. Now all they could do was sit and wait.

(At Hogwarts a few days later)

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were all sitting at the Gryffindor table eating their breakfast. Suddenly a strange owl swooped down and dropped a sealed piece of parchment in front of Harry. He picked it up wondering who in the world would be writing him. He opened the note and gasped. He had not expected a letter from his godfather.

"Who's it from Harry?" Hermione asked intrigued.

"Sirius," Harry replied seeing his friend's eyes go wide. She quickly snatched the note from his grasp and skimmed it over.

"I wonder what the other note will be about?" she questioned her eyes glistening with thought.

"I'm not sure but its probably something that will help me with the third task. I better get working on what the second one is I'll see you guys later."

(End Hogwarts)

Remus and Sirius had been sitting in the saltbox house forever. They had enough food to last them, but nothing really to entertain them. Remus had been reading all the books in the house. Sirius had originally been enchanting other objects with Remus' wand. He soon found this boring though and resigned to reading some of the books with Remus. Sirius was reading How to Train Your Dragon when he was interrupted by a noise. He looked over to see Remus snoring slightly in the chair. He couldn't blame his friend for falling asleep. It was getting quite boring to sit around and read factual information all day. Before he knew it he slipped into sleep along with his best friend.

Hours later Sirius woke up to the sound of the grandfather clock in the hall. He got up and checked the giant clock. 'What the hell its midnight? I didn't think that I had fallen asleep that long,' Sirius thought picking up his book again. There was nothing better to do so it was back to reading. Then something caught his eye in the corner of the room. There was a basket in the corner. Sirius walked over to it and realized that it contained a lot of very dusty yarn. Sirius went to the table and picked Remus' wand and magically cleaned the yarn. He then found a pair of knitting needles and wound the yarn around them. He cast a spell on the needles and they started to knit a scarf. 'Wait why the hell am I knitting a scarf?' Sirius suddenly thought to himself. He must be losing his sanity. Oh well anyone would lose their mind in this house.

About two weeks later after more mentally instability due to staying only in the house an owl finally arrived. It was carrying a message on its leg. Sirius quickly snatched the scroll. He unfurled it and read what the parchement had to say.

Dear Sirius,

Just finished the second task. I came in second for outstanding moral fiber. Well I'm ok a little beaten up but fine. I'll be looking for your note. Thanks

Harry

Sirius quickly took out the piece of parchment that James had given him and attached it to the owl. He sent the owl off hoping that it would reach Harry in time for the third task. 'Good luck my godson. You will be great,' Sirius thought as the owl flew off.

(At Hogwarts)

It was dinnertime in the castle a few days later and Harry had anxiously been awaiting the mysterious note that Sirius was to send him. As if on cue an owl landed at the dinner table and walked over to Harry. Harry saw a note on its leg. He took it off and unfolded it. The outside of the parchment said HANDLE CAREFULLY obviously scrawled is Sirius's hand. Harry opened the parchment and read the note. He gasped at what the note said and handed it to Hermione who was looking at him with curious eyes. She handed it to Ron after she was done reading it.

"Mate where did this come from? Is Sirius pulling your leg?" Ron asked looking at Harry.

"No I'm afraid not. That's my dad's hand," Harry said.

"You know what this means right Harry?" Hermione asked.