Summery: Harry is 11 years old and waiting for the next week to go by before he can go to Hogwarts. James is still alive, but Lilly died protecting Harry. Everything is all peachy until a small 11 year old boy wonders into godrics hallow with no memory of who he is or where he is from.

Characters: eventual harry/draco, Hermione/ron, James/sirius, snape/remus/, ginny/nevile

Warnings: some Hermione and ron bashing, and ginny hating. Slash which means Manxman sex. Don't like don't read!!!!

Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine cause if they were harry would not end with ginny! Not that I don't like her I just don't like them together! ^^ now on with the show!!!

By the way italicized words means thought

Chapter 2

To Find a Angel

Sirius crept up to the side of the stable, keeping his breath calm. He heard shuffling inside. Only one person at least. Taking a deep breath he turned the corner expecting to see s black robed figure. Instead what he saw made him gasp and lower his wand.

A boy around the age of 11 stood next to a stall that held a black stallion. Harry's horse. The boy was playing with Cobalt's (the horse) tail. He had short brown hair that looked dirty. In fact his robes looked dirty and old. It reminded him of Remus. The boy giggled when the tail hit him in the face softly. Sirius had never seen Cobalt so calm, he was only calm around Harry. The boy giggled again and it pulled him out of his thoughts. He cleared his throat.

The boy gasped and turned around incidentally smacking the horse with his hand. The horse whinnied and buck his back legs and hit the boy just barley in the stomach. The boy winced and backed away from both the horse and him. "No, no, shh its okay." Sirius tucked his wand away not sure yet if this boy was a muggle or not. He then crouched down to the boys level and held his hand out. "Here come with me son, ill keep you safe for now until we can call your parents okay?"

The boy, still holding his side, slowly came closer and grasped his out reached hand. "There we go now. Do you want me to carry you back to the house, Cobalt had a nasty kick. Looks like he nicked you pretty well but we can clear that up quick." Sirius smiled as he saw the boy nod slowly. He picked him up slowly careful of his side and turned back to the house. Hearing in the distance the crack of a apperation he smiled knowing that James was finally home. bout time I could use some help.

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James walked into the house locking the door behind him. "Harry! Siri! I'm home!" he hung his cloak in the hall closet and frowned when he didn't hear his son and boyfriend respond. Felling a rock land in his stomach he opened the door to the kitchen which was slightly ajar and his heart nearly stopped. Half eaten food was still on the table, a fork was on the ground, and a glass of milk was knocked over spilling it on the table and to the floor. As James heart stopped he fled up stairs and into his room fumbling with his wand he opened the safe room. "Harry?! Sirius?!" he yelled into the dark.

"Dad?" came a scared voice. The Harry walked out and ran into James arms.

"Oh Harry." James hugged him tight. "Where is Sirius? What happened?"

"I don't know dad, the alarms went off and Siri grabbed me and threw me in here and told me to stay."

James heart beat faster at that. The alarms? What happened? "Okay Harry. Shh its okay." The downstairs he heard the back door open.

"James?!?"

"Sirius." James whispered. He grabbed Harry's hand and ran down the stairs and into the kitchen. There Sirius was holding a little boy. "Sirius? What's going on? What happened?"

"Shh calm down Prongs, a muggle tripped the wards when he wondered into the stables. He fell asleep on the way back. Go grab a pain potion for me, Cobalt nicked him pretty good." James nodded and went back upstairs. Sirius headed into the living room and Harry fallowed. The living room was modern with a black leather couch and fireplace with low glass tables and tan wall with read accents around the room. Sirius grabbed a throw blanket and placed it on the boy and Harry came over to get a better look.

"He's a muggle?" Harry poked the boy in the cheek.

"Stop that Harry. And yes, I believe so."

"But Sirius I can feel him." Said Harry not making eye contact.

Sirius paused in the middle of putting another blanket on the boy. "You can what?"

James entered the room before Harry could answer. "Here Sirius. And I brought a pepper up potion just incase he is a wizard." Sirius nodded and held the boys mouth open and rubbed his throat as James poured it in his mouth. You couldn't use a pepper up potion on a muggle, it would be the equivalent to drinking a couple gallons of a energy drink, there bodies were not made for it. After they gave him the potion they all stepped back and looked on.

"So you say he just stumbled upon the stables?" James asked.

"Yeah, not sure how but ill go check on the wards to make sure nothing is wrong." He leaned over and kissed James on the cheek. "Call me if he wakes up." He patted Harry's shoulder and left the room.

James sighed and sat down on the chair next to the couch. "Well this certainly a surprise."

Harry walked over to his dad. "Hey dad?"

James head snapped up. "Yeah cub?"

"Are you done with work now? I don't like it when your gone all the time."

James sighed and pulled Harry into his lap. "My little cub, no. . . I'm not done with work. Ill have to go back tonight. But ill be here all day, why don't we play some wizards snap until Siri gets back huh?"

Harry, although sad his dad would have to go back, was happy that he would get to play a few games before he left again. After the first round, where Harry won, he looked over the mantle that had moving pictures of a red hair green eyed women that he could never remember but could always feel. He then looked over to the sleeping form on the couch. "Hey dad?"

"Yes Harry?" James said setting up for the next round.

"Do you. . . Do you think he has a mom. . . And a dad?" He looked back up to his father.

"Well I would think. He's probably just a run away. Once he wakes up we will find out their names and give them a call." James said trying to be light about it.

"But what if he doesn't. What if he is all alone. What would happen?" Harry said with his brow furrowed.

"Well, Harry. . . He would be a orphan and go to a loving family."

Harry looked back to the boy in question. He felt strange, like he didn't want this boy to go to a different family. Some how he knew he was all alone, and that he didn't have anyone. "I want to be his friend."

James heard his son murmur something but never had a chance to ask what it was cause Sirius walked back into the room. "Well," he said quietly to not wake the sleeping boy. "Looks like someone messed with the wards. Got them fixed though."

"Wait what do you mean someone messed with it?" James asked startled.

"It means just that. Someone opened a door small enough for him to fit through. Which means someone wanted him here." Sirius looked over to the innocent looking boy.

"A spy? You think. . ." James looked over to Harry and lowered his voice. "Death eaters?"

Sirius stepped closer to James. "I'm not sure but we need to keep a close eye on him, probably should alert the other aurors once he wakes and we find out who he is. But it doesn't make sense, why would death eaters send a boy to spy on us?"

"Polyjuice maybe?" James suggested.

"Maybe, but I don't think death eaters would transform themselves into a boy none the less a possible muggle."

"True, I guess we will just have to wait until he wakes up."

"Dad! Siri! Look he is waking up!" Harry was crouched next to the couch watching the boy closely. The boy in question groaned and his eyes fluttered open and when they focused all he could see was bushy black hair and bright green eyes. He yelped and jerked up smacking his forehead against Harry's. Both boys winced and Harry back away.

"Harry stay back." Sirius held on to him as James knelt down next to the frightened dirty blond.

"Hey," he spoke quietly. "Shh, its okay. My name is James. Do you know where you are?"

The boy shook his head, pulling the blankets tighter around him.

"Its alright we are not going to hurt you. Your in Godrics Hallow, my home. This is Sirius Black, and my Son Harry Potter. Do you have a name?" The boy nodded his head yes and opened his mouth to tell them but stopped. He knew he had a name, but he didn't know what it was. He frowned and looked at James, then Sirius, and then Harry. He then smiled, he knew those eyes. . . From somewhere. He didn't know where but he knew that the owner of those eyes was going to help him. He was apparently taking to long to answer cause James then said, "Are you alright son?"

Tearing his eyes away from Harry he looked at the older man. He was defiantly his father, the same black hair and square jaw and long nose. But not the eyes. He frowned. "I don't remember." he finally said.

James started. "Y-you don't remember? Do you remember how you got here?"

He shook his head.

"Do you remember anything?"

"I-I remember pain, and a black horse. . . A-and pressure, like walking through a wall. . . But that's not possible. Heh." He shook off the strange feeling and continued. "But that's all. . ."

"That's all? Are you sure? What about parents, or some contact information, you belong to someone." James asked.

The boy looked back over to Harry, trying to shake off the feeling of dread and sadness and fear that washed over him when he thought of those eyes and shook his head once more. "No that's all I remember."

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A/N: well there's chapter two. A bit longer and not that great in my opinion. But let me know what you think. Also BIG NOTE RIGHT HERE!! Updating will not always be this fast, I just cant sleep lol I also just started college so ill be doing this in my free time but I hate people who start stories and don't finish them so I will not let you down!!! *victory sign*

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