A/N: HAPPY DANCE! Yes I finally have my computer fixed and virus free which is not only good for me, it is good for all of you guys because it means… STORY UPDATE! You wanted it so I wrote it. On a side note, I got a couple reviews saying that the chapter was short and Petunia and Lily's make up was a bit abrupt, and I TOTALLY see where they were coming from. I just wanted to let you guys know that even though they've appeared to have made up for good, Petunia may or may not have some anger still hidden inside her horsey body. Anyway, on with the story my dear readers.

BTW, I don't own Harry Potter or any other things you see and recognize from the books and/or other books.

They returned home soon after their visit at number 4 Privet Drive, and although Harry was glad that his family was actually coming together like it should, he still had doubts about his mother's choice to forgive his aunt. Harry didn't bring this up to his mother, though, as he didn't want to cause her sorrow or pain.

The two walked back in to the large manor, only to find that no one was there. Harry began helping his mother search for his father and Remus, but only managed to find a note on the kitchen table.

"Mum?" Harry said, calling in a rather loud voice to fill the rather large house, "Dad left a note."

Calling for and addressing his parents was something Harry was not sure he would ever get used to after ten years of knowing them as dead, but it was definitely the greatest feeling in the world for Harry to finally be able to do so.

Lily soon came walking calmly into the room, looking every bit like she did when Harry had admired her in the mirror of Erised. She grabbed the letter from Harry's outstretched hand gently and read it aloud.

Lily,

Don't know when you'll be back, but when you do, meet us in the ministry. We thought it time to reunite with our old friend, Mr. Padfoot.

Yours,

James

"Mum?" Harry said after the letter had, once again been placed on the kitchen table.

"Yes Harry?"

"Why does dad call his friends Moony and Padfoot?"

"Well, I don't think I'm really at liberty to tell you that Harry. Perhaps your father will explain it to you, but when you're a little older."

"Alright. And mum?"

"Yes?"

"I love you, and missed you. Please don't ever leave me again."

As he said it, tears sprang to Lily's eyes, making them even brighter in their green color. She brought Harry into a close hug and the two just held each other for a long time, relishing in the feeling of having each other once more. Too soon for Harry's liking, Lily pulled out of the embrace and wiped her tears.

"Your father is probably getting worried," She said softly, "We should get to the ministry."

Harry nodded and walked with his mother to Potter Manor's come and go room. Lily grabbed a handful of floo powder and threw it into the flames with a simple yell of, "The ministry of magic". The flames turned emerald green and Harry got into the fireplace with his mother. After another round of soot filled breaths and nauseating spinning, Harry and his mother walked into a large marble area filled with witches and wizards. Harry saw a fountain in the middle of the room, but paid it no attention as his father came bounding over, giving Lily a sweet kiss.

"How'd it go?" He asked Lily, obviously referring to the visit at Privet Drive.

"Wonderful. Petunia shall be coming over for dinner tomorrow." Lily answered, smiling big.

James' smile faltered for only a second, but it was long enough for Harry to tell that James did not like Aunt Petunia any more than Harry did.

"That's… Great Lils," James said finally, regaining his large smile, "Did you read the note?"

"Of course I did James, if I hadn't why would I be here?"

Harry watched the conversation between his parents like it was a tennis match, but he stopped as Remus came over.

"So Harry," He said a little awkwardly, "How are you?"

Remus was obviously trying to break the ice with Harry, and Harry was really happy about it.

"I'm excellent," He answered, "This has been the best day of my life, even if it has been a little long."

Remus nodded slowly and let his eyes travel to Lily and James.

"They really do love you, Harry, they always did."

Harry stared at his mother and father. They had told him the same thing, and he believed them. He had missed them, and for a while, hated them for leaving him an orphan with only his Aunt and Uncle to take care of him, but he understood, even without all of the details of why, that they died for a reason.

As the two stopped bickering, Harry saw a gleam in their eyes that told him that the reason he believed in how much his parents loved him, is he could see how much they loved each other.

"Alright," James said finally, turning to face Remus and Harry, "We have to get Sirius out of that bloody prison, any ideas?"

"Why don't we just go to the minister and explain to him?" Lily suggested, earning a nod from Remus.

"Well fine," James said, slightly disappointed, "If you want to be boring about it."

Never the less, James started walking down towards a bright gold elevator only to be stopped by a wizard sitting at a large desk that Harry had not noticed before.

"Whoa there sir! I'll need your name, purpose, and wand for evaluation." The wizard said, putting his arm out for emphasis.

"Right you are my good man," James said a bit dramatically, "So sorry, got a bit caught up."

James handed the wizard his wand then motioned for Remus, Harry and Lily to do the same. Harry took his wand out of his pocket and reluctantly handed it over to the wizard.

"James, Lily, and Harry Potter with friend Remus Lupin here to speak to the minister." James said proudly.

The wizard choked on the air he was breathing, and his eyes began to bulge.

"Lily… James… Harry… Potter?" He said, gasping for air, "Not possible. Lily and James Potter are dead and Mr. Potter is supposed to be at the muggle's house."

Harry looked down at being addressed as 'Mr. Potter' he didn't think he'd ever be used to people seeing him as some sort of celebrity.

"Actually, sir," Lily started, "We were dead, but have returned to help guide our son."

The wizard hesitated for a moment, but upon inspecting the wands said, "Well, it definitely is you. This is a miracle."

"That it is sir." James said, taking the wands back and handing them to their respective owners.

"Please, go right ahead, the Minister's office is on level 2."

"Thank you," Lily said politely before taking James' hand and walking to the elevator."

Harry was excited, Sirius sounded, from what his father was saying, like a really funny and interesting man and he couldn't wait to meet him. So, as the elevator ascended up, Harry smiled big and prepared himself to meet his father's best friend.

A/N Ok so again I am evil because I have not sprung Sirius, still (if I'll spring him at all MUAHAHAHAHAH). Thanks for reading everyone. I will start getting into the groove of updating again now that my computer's back with me. Favorite the story and leave a review. Also, tell your friends to read, review, and favorite as well. Thanks all

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