Harry woke up to sunlight filtering in through the window on the wall. Frowning as he remembered his current situation. He rose from his bed, and looked around the room: the room was plain, only a bed, window and door. The window had no lock and he opened it to find he was on the first floor, the window had no screen, he looked around in the scenere. Taking in the wet, humid atomsphere, the grass was a bright green, the dew glittering on the grass in the rising suns light. The trees surronding the property were tall and towering, large leaves on the long branches, flush green moss was climbing on the bark of the trees. The house was at the base of a large, steep hill, it climbed quickly, all the while there was flush grass, mud at it's base, as if it had recently rained. The sky was a bright cheerful blue, not a cloud to be seen.
Harry got up and walked briskly to the door and grasped the doorknob, cautiously, he turned it and pulled it towards him. It opened, much to Harry's surprise. He left the room, and walked down the one way hall,after a short walk, it opened into a large room. As Harry looked around he found Lupin sitting in a chair reading todays paper, Harry was yet to be noticed.
Harry approached Lupin and calmly put out, despite the fact he was angry beside himself. "Lupin, when do you plan on telling me why I am here." Harry said calmly and full of attitude, causing Lupin to jump in response. Quickly gathering his wits, "Oh Harry I'm glad to see you awake. You are here to help me take down Lord Voldemort." Harry was surprised at his bluntness. Harry quirked his eyebrow and Lupin elaborated, "Well, we, you and I will hunt down the remander of Tom Riddles Horcruxs in the hope of someday destroying him.". Harry calmed his surprise, by focusing on the facts instead of his emotions.
"With sirius?"
"No."
"Why not?"
"Well, he isn't needed for this mission, Dumbledore is talking to him now, and should be on his way to talk to you shortly.".
"Oh, so Dumbledore put you up to it. Why are you bothering with Sirius if he is a murderer?".
"No one thinks he is a murderer, but we had to have the Ministry focusing on someone other than the Order and what they were doing, and you and Sirius were perfect. It will soon be put out that you were dead, by Aurors that conveinately found 'you' and are on our side." Lupin smiled at the horror struck look on his face, sighing as it turned to outrage.
"Why- you but... you can't do that, it wont work! People will realise. And how are we supposed to find pieces of Lord Voldemort's soul if I'm dead and you, not to be offensive, are a well known Order member and a werewolf, a sight we would be in Diagon Alley.".
"All minor details. We can alter our appearences, or use polyjuice potion if it is necisary." Harry gaped at Lupin as he waved away what Harry thought to be a huge gaping hole in the 'plan'.
As Harry made to go on, Lupin interuppted him, "You should eat, we can talk about your upbringing, I'd like to hear about how well Sirius did at raising you.". With that he got up, tossed his unread paper to the side, and led the way through a closed door into a large spacious kitchen, with a table off to one side, and a breakfast bar with stools on the other side of the kitchen. Moving to the cupboard, he pulled out a pack of four lemon muffins,which he somehow knew were Harrys favorite. Harry glared at him and snatched the offered muffin from Lupin's hands. Using his hands, he pulled off a small chunk of the top of the muffin, and after staring at it for a moment, he popped it into his mouth, sending Lupin an icy glare.
"Do you like them? I made them myself." Lupin asked smugly. At that, Harry spat out the half chewwed muffin from his mouth, not willing to eat anything Lupin had made himself. Harry didn't think Lupin would poison him, but it wasn't a chance he was going to take.
Lupin stared at him evenly, taking no offense, "Well if your not going to eat, you can tell me all about your upbringing, you know with Sirius.".
"What do you want to know?" Harry asked with mocking sincerity.
"Did you like living with Sirius? Where did you live? Did he train you? Why no Hogwarts?" Lupin asked with no pause or concideration. Harry glared at him, and his preprepared questions, before he cleared his throat.
"I loved living with Sirius, he was like my father." Harry paused to study Lupin and the flicker of pain and envy in his eyes, starting again when it disappeared.
"As to where we live, that, is none of your bloody buisness. And of course I'm trained, Sirius taught me everything I know and I know quite a bit, thanks." Harry said with more than a touch of pride in his voice.
"I didn't want to go to Hogwarts, why would I when Sirius was already training me, much better than any 'Proffesor' can, or could. Now for my own questions: Where are we? When will I be seeing Sirius again? Why do you need me to be involved with your Horcrux Hunt?". Harry fired off, wanting answers, almost as much as he wanted to see his Godfather, which was desperately.
"We, Harry, are in the States, Oregon to be exact. As to when you will be seeing Sirius again, that depends on how quickly Lord Voldemort is destroyed. The rest, I think you do not need to know, as the muggles say, that is for me ot know and you to find out." with that, Lupin walked from the room, snagging a muffin on his way out.

Sirius View:

"You see, Sirius my friend, he will be doing what the phrophecy, says he is destined to do", Dumbledore explained for the third time, a touch impatient.
"Yes, but why can't I go with him, I won't be doing anything here?" Sirius asked, and Albus was quick to answer him.
"Your life would be in danger, and you would only be a distraction to Harry if you were there, even if you weren't dead or hurt, or captured.". This was, evidenly the wrong thing to say, as Sirius looked outraged." If my life would be in danger, won't is be?! How can you send him, when he might die, or worse? Is it for the Greater Good, Albus is it? How dare you?". Sirius began to search his robes for his wand, not finding it where he left it, or on him at all. He tried to storm out the front door, to leave, only to find it unable to be opened. He stormed down the hall, into the room he had been told was for him in the duration of his stay (until Harry returned).
Three hour later:
He made no move from the bed as he was called by Molly Weasley for lunch.
'It is going to be fun getting out of here and getting Harry' Sirius thought sarcastically. Already forming the plan in his mind.

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