Dinner was rather quiet with nothing very funny or interesting happening, just light chit chat. When that was over everyone went into the living room, Harry and Sirius only because Lupin told them not to be rude and leave right away. Plus he was blocking the fireplace, so they couldn't get away even if they wanted to. When the three walked into the living room they saw Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Fred, and George sitting on the floor in a circle. Charlie, Bill and Fleur were in armchairs and Arthur and Molly on the couch.

Harry decided to just stand against the wall at the entrance of the room. Sirius, who was wondering why his Godson didn't go sit on the couch as there was room, decided to sit on the floor against the opposite wall as Harry, which was also on the other side of the fireplace. Remus, seeing this, went to sit on the other side of the fireplace.

"So Harry, what you did at headquarters, what was that?" Sirius asked.

"Wait, before we get into that, we want to know how come you're alive," Ron said. And Sirius was surprised that he wasn't asked this before now.

"We can't say that there's nothing to worry about with Sirius being alive and well," Mr. Weasley informed.

The kids were going to protest but one look from the adults, but mostly Harry, shut them up.

"So Harry what about it?" Sirius asked again. Harry looked at his godfather across the room and was deciding the best way to explain it.

"Well, that was my magic. Lately when I get really angry or annoyed things start to shake or even blow up and lights flicker," Harry started and then paused seeing Sirius had a question.

"Why is it just now, did it not happen before?" Sirius asked and noticed again how serious Harry got like earlier at the meeting. He was worried because a seventeen year old should not be able to get serious until Ron, Hermione, Fred, George and Ginny started laughing. Sirius gave them a questioning look before turning back to his godson.

"It has happened before, like when I blew up Aunt Marge because she was talking about my parents. I hate it when people talk about my family, especially rudely behind their backs," Harry shot a glance at Molly, who looked down and turned red. "But it happens more now because I've gotten stronger, meaning my magic has increased."

Sirius sat for almost ten minutes letting his brain absorb what Harry said. He was shocked, not that Harry had a lot of magic, but because he had so much and it was so powerful he could cause the Earth to shake, not even Voldemort or Dumbledore could do that.

"And I've also mastered wandless magic," Harry informed very proud. If Sirius was stunned before, now he felt like his brain was melting. Wandless magic is a very hard and strenuous thing to learn and was mastered by his godson .

"Well, I guess considering you learned to conjure a Patronus at thirteen, it shouldn't be to surprising," Sirius said after thinking about it more. But awe was still discernable in his voice, "I'm very proud of you Harry."

Harry smiled back at his godfather, clearly appreciating that.

After a few more minutes of silence, Sirius asked a question which came to his attention, "Where's Dumbledore? I haven't seen him in…what?" As soon as Sirius asked everyone tensed and looked at Harry. Sirius turned to look to Harry but he couldn't see his godson's face, as Harry had lowered his head and his hair was covering his eyes.

"He died." As soon as those words hit his ears, Sirius left like all the air was knocked out of him.

"How?" Was all Sirius could manage.

"Snape," Harry said in such a clam voice it took Sirius a moment until the name clicked in his head. He jumped to his feet and made a noise that sounded like a growl.

"What?! How did he do it, how could he do it?" Sirius demanded, and looked at his best friend as he started to explain. When he heard Harry had saw the whole thing he immediately went over and hugged his godson. Still having Harry in his arms he asked how the hell, Harry was even there, that day a month ago.

"We don't know. All we know is that the two left from school for a few hours prior," Lupin said.

At this Sirius pulled back to look Harry in the eyes, "Where did you go? And why did he take you somewhere?" He asked, his voice soft so Harry knew he wasn't angry with him, just curious. Harry stared back into his grey eyes knowing he couldn't say anything in front of the Weasleys and Hermione, but debating if he should tell his godfather and Lupin later.

"Don't try Sirius. We've all asked him, even everyone in the Order, considering it could be important but he won't say anything." Molly sighed, frustrated with the situation.

Sirius looked back at this godson, not with anger or frustration in his eyes bit inquiring and concern. Harry then decided to tell his godfather and Remus. Harry leaned forward and whispered, "I'll tell you and Moony later but you can't tell anyone." Harry stressed.

Sirius looked back and nodded to keep it a secret, "Well it seems to me we just have to trust him then."

"Trust him?! He's only seventeen, he could know something that could help us win the war and not even know it!" Molly stressed, her voice rising. Sirius noticed Harry tensed at what was said.

"No Molly, you're wrong. He's an adult not a kid anymore," Sirius said voice tightening with restraint from yelling. "Besides," Sirius started again before Molly could say anything, "Obviously whatever it is Dumbledore knew about. So either he asked Harry not to tell anyone or he thought it was so unimportant it doesn't matter and Harry's having fun messing with you all. So are you going to tell me you don't trust Dumbledore's judgment?" Everyone was staring at Sirius with disbelief while Harry had a small smile on his face but a triumphant look in his eyes while looking at Molly.

Lupin seeing his friends confusion, filled him in, "That's the same argument Harry uses every time the subjects brought up."

"Oh. That's weird."

"That's the dumbest argument I've ever heard. Of course, like I always tell Harry, I trust Dumbledore but I don't trust Harry to make the right judgment. Maybe whatever it is, the importance of it has changed and I don't trust his judgment," Molly yelled, tired of the same argument. "And I don't care if Dumbledore made Harry swear to never tell anyone, we should know."

"You know, Molly, you're right," Sirius conceded in a all too sweet voice.

"If anyone was to know what was helpful to bring down Voldemort, it would definitely not be Harry. I mean he's only fought him five times! So, its not like he would know anything about it, would he?" Sirius yelled, furious.

Molly was about to yell back, her face as red as her hair when Lupin stepped forward, "That's enough. We all have different views and that's not going to change, we'll have to agree to disagree here. Alright?" Both nodded, although very reluctantly.

"Even though the only reason he's even siding with Harry is because he doesn't want his godson mad at him. Even though he's not doing any good by it, not that he ever did any good for Harry or even cared for him, what being in Azkaban and dieing," Molly muttered to herself, but was heard by everyone.

The rest of the Weasleys and Hermione, looked shocked; Sirius and Lupin if looks could kill. Molly turned around and saw Sirius and Lupin glaring at her and actually took a step back in fear. She remember why they were the two of the best Aurors, not to mention the most effective. Just as both men opened their mouths everyone froze and looked over at Harry.

Harry was pissed and if the fact that the whole room was being suffocated with his magic, he slowly looked up at Molly with hate, the only emotion showing in his eyes. Harry was so angry that when he was suffocating everyone, they found themselves thinking earthquakes were much better and the thought that, Harry, could easily become the most feared Auror, briefly went through everyone's mind. They actually felt sorry for those who made Harry angry.

"Don't ever talk about Sirius that way again. I'm not even going to bother arguing with you about what you said because it was so extremely stupid. But know if you do it again, that I'll look happy right now compared to then. Understand?" Harry said in such a deadly whisper everyone in the house nodded.

"Good," And Harry went back leaning against the wall.

"So almost school," Ginny said trying to break the silence.

"Yeah, can you believe Ickle Ronnikinks is all grown up now?" George joked effectively breaking the silence but not the tension.

"Shut up. This year is so not going to be fun. We'll be studying the whole time," Ron whined.

"Ronald, the time studying is well worth it right, Harry? Besides you'll just have to suck it up if you want good scores on your N.E.W.T.s. And you'll be studying, too right, Harry?" Hermione chaste.

Harry shrugged and said, "I wont."

Everyone, even Sirius, was staring at him like he'd gone insane.

"I'm not going back to school," Harry decided to elaborate and had to hid his grin at everyone's faces.

"You most certainly are, You need to if you want to be an Auror," Hermione argued trying to knock some sense into him.

"I don't need to go back," Harry smiled, loving this.

"Listen here young man! You are going back to school, even if I have to keep you there by force," Sirius stated anger lacing his words. And the fact Harry turned to him smiling only served to his anger.

"Sirius, don't worry," Harry said as if that explained everything. And to Sirius it did, looking into his godson's eyes, he could tell everything was taken care of.

After a few seconds Sirius looked at Lupin and that was all he needed to understand what Sirius did.

"Fine." Both Marauders said at the same time but also with a "We will talk later" look. Harry just nodded.

"What?!" Molly, Arthur, and Hermione all yelled while everyone else was trying to process what had been said.

"Sirius Black.." Molly started but was interrupted..

"Don't go blaming him. Why do you always do that, huh? It's not his choice, it's mine and I'm not going back and NO, its none of your business. Why? Don't ask. And again no one can force me because I'm seventeen, which means I'm an adult and legally capable of making my own decisions," Harry explained, shouting.

"Just because none of us can doesn't mean there's someone that can't," Molly threatened, only to be laughed at by Harry.

"You mean the Minister? Yeah I don't think so. I wouldn't go even if he ordered it. I mean what is he going to do? Send me to Azkaban, The Prophecy Child, I don't think so. He'll be too afraid of what the public does to him for that. And even if he threatens me, I'll say I'll go but then not. What's he going to do then, tell the press that I didn't cave into his threat and we all know there's no way he can go through that. Officials would on him so fast, your head would spin. So not sorry to say, but there's nothing you can do," Harry argued sarcasm lacing almost everything.

Everyone was so stunned because what Harry said was true and they couldn't argue.

"Well now that's done I'm leaving." And Harry flooed back to Grimmauld Place, Sirius and Remus right after.

Authors Note: Yeah you all! I hope you liked this chapter. Well the next chapter is not the prank war. Sorry, but I still need some ideas for the prank war. It would be really nice if everyone could lend a hand in this. Thanks