Sirius's eyes grew wide as tears formed in his eyes. "1927? I'm in 1927?" Sirius mumbled to himself as he tried to dry his tears. "I did not die. I did not die," he was saying now under his breath. Newt and Theseus were in the dining room sitting at the table talking. It was mostly Theseus doing the talking because Newt was not paying attention for he kept looking at Sirius as he muttered to himself.

"Brother, are you listening to me?" His brother demanded. Newt sighed and looked at his brother and nodded. "He's from the future what do we do?" Theseus asked again. Newt did not say anything as he got off his chair and walked over to Sirius not listening to his brother yelling at him nor Grindelwald voice. Newt cleared his throat and looked in the direction of Sirius.

"Hello," Newt said picking up his case. Sirius looked at him.

"Hello, I did not catch your name," Sirius said wiping the tears from his eyes.

"Newton Scamander, but you can call me Newt," Sirius's eyes grew wide as he laughed.

"Your kidding? I'm with Newt Scamander. Author of Fantastic Beasts and where to find them?" Sirius said laughing with a smile on his face. Then it fell however when he thought of Harry and Remus. Newt looked at him and sighed.

"What year did you come from?" Sirius did not say anything as he winced in pain. "Thee. Could you bring over the potions, please," Newt called over his shoulder.

"Oh, now you talk to me," he sighed. "Your different Newton you know that ever since,"

"Oh, Merlin, don't bring up the war. You always say. 'I fought in the war I helped Muggles' and you know what? you killed and saved people sure but you killed and killed," Newt snapped in a voice that he thought he will never use again. Sirius looked at him and sighed.

World War 1. Sirius thought nodding to himself.

"Will you stop Newton. I did not ask for that and what were you doing during that huh, what were you doing. Playing with dragons that's what you were doing," Newt looked like he was going to snap so Sirius stepped in.

"Alright, that is enough. I don't care what you did in the war. I don't care about your sibling fighting or arguing. Do you know what happened to me now? Shall I tell you that I was falsely imprisoned for something that I did not do 12 years. 12 bloody years. I never got a chance to raise my Godson or see him. My best friend thought I was a murder. My other best friend and his wife are dead and a man that I thought was my friend betrayed and framed me. I don't give a dame about what you did. Can we just bloody move on and figure out how to get me back to my own time," Sirius ranted to the shocked Scamander brothers. Sirius was panting with anger. That stopped them good. Sirius thought as he winced in pain again. Theseus quietly handed him a potion. Sirius who was still angry took it and drank it down fast. Then he layed on the couch as he turned into a dog and fell asleep

Sirius woke around five in the morning turning back into a human. He liked sleeping like a dog he has no nightmares of any kind. Sirius blicked his eyes as he looks to Newt who was getting out of his case that he was carrying with him when he found him. Newt looked at him as he closed the case. "Um, hello," Newt said rubbing his eyes. Which Sirius saw were blood-shot. Sirius smiled and nodded.

"I'm, sorry for snapping at you and your brother last night. It's just I had a hard time with my family when I was a child, and seeing you and your brother," Sirius trailed off.

"You hate your family?" Newt asked not meeting Sirius's eyes. Sirius realized that this man never meets anyone's eyes. Sirius sighed and nodded.

"I do, however since I'm in the past I can't tell you anything but I can say that I'm a Blood-trader according to my mother and my whole family that is the Black's," Sirius finished closing his eyes to hide the tears that formed in his eyes. Newt nodded in understanding.

"My mother and brother think I'm a disgrace to the family," Newt said quickly as he handed Sirius his potion. Sirius nodded and drank it as the two fell quiet for a while. "I see that you're an Animagus," Sirius nodded with a sigh.

"I become one to help a friend who is a werewolf. My other friends and I discovered that Werewolf don't,

"Have a desire to hurt other animals," Newt finished him as he pulled out a small book from his pocket. It was brown with string wrapped around it. On the front had: N.S. on it. On the back had. : N.A.F.S. wrote on it in small letters. Sirius pulled out his wand and filled with it.

"You met a werewolf?" Sirius asked after a pause for he was watching the sunrise. I have not seen a sunrise in so long. The animagus thought sadly. Newt gave a nod but did not say anything. Sirius did not say anything else.

Sirius finally felt well enough to leave Theseus's apartment. Newt wanted to come with him of course because he did not want to be with his brother right now. Sirius was amazed by 1920's London. It seemed more simple, no Death Eaters trying to kill him, no Fuge trying to catch him for doing something that he did not even do. However, there was no Harry, no Remus. Oh, Merlin, they think I'm dead. I will come back, Harry. Then I can prove that I did not do it and we can be a family. Sirius thought as he walked through the beautiful streets of London along with Newt Scamander. Newt Scamander in 1927? Sirius can't believe that he was alive and in 1927. "Do you know how to get me back to my own time?" Sirius asked as they walked the streets in the cold afternoon. Newt thought for a moment as he looked around the street.

"I don't know. We have to go to the ministry," Newt said in a quiet voice but it shook with worry. Sirius raised why Newt was scared.

"Your mother works for the ministry," this was not a question because Sirius could hear the worry and anger behind his voice. Newt sighed as they walked to the very place were Newt hates the most.

A/N: Hey guys sorry if this part is sort I could not think of anything eles to put it . See you next time