Harry Potter and the Hidden Truth.
By Gossipchick
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Chapter 2
An other realm
The darkness around him. The same thought ran through his head since he arrived. I don't belong here. I need to get out. I need a plan. He had watched the look on all there faces the pain he had caused. He needed to get back, set it all right.
The pain on his Godson's and best friend's face when he fell was too much to bare. He had to find a way back. He had once made a promise. A promise filled with love and he was going to keep his promise. He had failed many years before but he then got a change and he made a stupid mistake and it was gone again.
He would find how to get out if it was the last thing he did. To tell those he loved that he cared for them. To keep his godson safe.
Sirius Black was determined to get out of this realm and back to keep his godson safe. He changed into his animagus form and ran.
The Dursleys house
Harry Potter lay starring out the window like he had done for the past three days he had been home; well if you could call it home, it was more like a prison. He replayed the events of the last week of school. He couldn't sleep, their faces had haunted his dreams. He blamed himself for them all getting hurt, especially for Hermione. For when he saw her laying there he knew he was falling for his best friend. It was Sirus death that hurt him the most. All he thought about was it was his fault. If he hadn't have went then neither would Sirius; he would still be alive and happy.
Just as Harry started to have flashbacks of that night, there was a great white light flash.
When it was gone there was no sign that anyone had been there or even that the boy-who-lived had once lived there
Across the street Ms Figgs had seen the light and contacted the order right away. When Dumbledore arrived he searched the scene but could not find his student. He thought to himself this is going to kill Remus. He lost his last best friend and now one of their son, he had no one left.
Dumbledore wasn't going to give up that easily this was the boy-who-lived after all. He was certain that it wasn't the death eaters that had him so who did.
Head quarters
A hooded figure comes down the dark road. As he arrived outside number 11 and 13 he said something and the house moved apart to reveal number 12. The man walked up and knocked on the door
Inside the house the members were just being informed about what had happened to Harry when there was a knock at the door. All order members were in the kitchen so who was that. Armed they went to the door.
The door was opened with 6 wands pointed at the guest. The hood was pulled back… the shock past over all their faces, how was he here.
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