Hey guys, yet another going through my fanfiction. I don't know if they keep giving you notifications or not but if they are for all of these re-uploads I'm sorry. My GCSE's start on Monday 13th May 2013 so I'm rather busy with revising for all of my subject therefore meaning less time to write anymore of this fanfiction or my other as I want/ed to go through all the chapters adding improvements so that when the next chapter is uploaded the rest of the story will be better standard of reading for the new readers and the old who might like to go back and re- read the story to refresh what actually happens/d in the chapter before as I'm sure they all have many fanfictions they read from all sort of genre's. Personally after Harry Potter fanfictions it has to be Pride and Prejudice.

Once again a disclaimer I don't own any of these characters they all belong to you know who (not Lord Voldermort pronounced vol-der-more since it is french)...Thank you again J. for daydreaming on that train you have opened an new and much bigger world for people to explore.

Okay, enough of my drabble here's the improved chapter:


Chapter 3


Lily and I spend the remainder of the day crying. We have just lost our daughter and we will never know if we will see her again. That all depended on Wormtail our secret keeper, if Lord Voldermort finds him and tortures him I am sure he will tell but I most dearly hope that the common knowledge that Padfoot is our best friend in the whole world shall keep us and him safe from suspicion...

It's now only two days till my one day of freedom and it now feels like a really bad idea after what just happened with our little baby girl.

Harry is now just 18 months old and if growing fast soon he'll be running around the house un-aided I can't wait to see that happen. His eyes have developed into Lily's beautiful eyes of soft green of healthy grass. They look beautiful against his jet black hair that sticks up at the back like mine.

Phillip seems to have decided it is boring here and has ran way I try to stop myself from thinking that this is a sign telling me to run away from here as something bad is going to happen but that is just the order training getting to me.

I hate having to sit around all day while my friends and family are out there fighting for their lives for me, my wife and most importantly my son. But if Voldermort isn't stopped then the wizarding world has no hope; I really hope that Harry isn't the chosen one.

The thing I hate most of all if having to wait around for news on who is alive and who isn't I have already lost my parents to this battle just after I started Hogwarts - the only properly safe place in the world probably because of Dumbledore ( the best wizard whoever lived in my opinion). However I don't think it is as safe as it was back then because my childhood enemy works there (Snape) somehow protected by Albus Dumbledore I don't understand how he can trust him but it is Dumbledore so he'll be right – I hope.

One day left and I am excited again. Though Lily thinks it's because we have friends coming round - I don't want to tell her they aren't coming as Padfoot did his job and intercepted the owls.

This day moves so slowly me and Lily has decided not to put up Halloween decorations as it might frighten Harry though I don't think it would as I believe he will be one of the bravest Gryffindors that ever to roam the earth. Though Lily says there no certain he will be in Gryffindor.

Though neither of us of course mentioned we didn't have any Halloween decorations as we can't go out to get them. It's really annoying that I can't go out but that's now the day of freedom is in its last hours!

This evening I shall take the polyjuice potion and change into Padfoot and go outside just for one day and come back on the evening of 31st October exactly 24 hours of freedom including 7 hours of them sleeping. So that makes it urh. 17 hours of freedom!

I am now waiting at the bottom of the garden concealed in the hedge under a disillusionment charm in case of any unwanted visitors decide to appear while I am waiting for Padfoot, my wand is raised ready to bind anybody who passes the gate.

Ten minutes passed and then they stretch into thirty minutes then one hour. Is he coming? I'll wait just thirty minutes longer...

Another twenty minutes passed and then I heard a small creak of the gate as it was push open. My binding hex hit the man in the back as he passed his head whipping left to right looking for something. Until he was bond tightly on the spot.

"Who are you?"

"It is I Sirius Black, you best friend often called Padfoot. I am Harrys Godfather and one of the four creators of the marauder's map which is currently in Filch's office after Wormtail tried to sneak down to the Kitchen for a midnight snack."

I laughed and said.

"You said that last time how do I know that the real Sirius Black wasn't tortured to tell me what I wanted to hear?"

"Fine then, Prongs. You and Lily have two children one the daughter is only known about to her Godmother and her Godfather the rest is unknown to the world and I Sirius Black would rather die than betray my best friend in the whole world. How's that convinced yet or shall I continue Prongs?"

"Nah, I think I'm convinced Paddy my old friend."

"Good cause I'm not about to transform into a Deatheater your safe. Well for now at least... Are you sure you want to do this? I don't want you to regret this."

"Of course I'm sure! By the way do you have the potion?"

"Yep it's in my coat pocket."

Padfoot rummages around in his pocket and brings out two glass tube filled to the brim of a dark bubbling mud substance. I wrinkle my nose and try not to remember how it last tasted.

"Well we'd better add the hairs. You are sure that will give me exactly 24 hours of looking like you."

"As sure as I am that I am standing here in my own shoes without any charms on me."

"Haha that is no comfort at all when I have bond you to the spot that you stand on"

I flick my wand a realise the bind on Paddy.

"Okay I believe you shall we drink the damned stuff now. By the way you better taste nice or might just kill you Deatheater or not."

I grab a clump of my hair a give a yank and then drop my hairs into one of the tubes it froths for a few seconds and then a warm chocolaty smell fills my nose.

"Your right! You must be good with chocolate. I really must try some sometime."

"Glad I taste so nice you taste absolutely horrible are you sure your Prongs? Only joking you tastes like a fizzing whizzbee."

As I stand here laughing at Padfoot I realise from the moment the potion touched my mouth I had began to change into Padfoot, my hair is growing longer my eye sight improving so much I had to take my glasses off and suddenly I am Padfoot and I am standing front of me stood in front of me. Well Padfoot as me. Quickly in the cold night we trade clothes and step out of the darkness trying to remember who we are now and how the behave. When we reached the door I pause look at Padfoot and nod to the door mentally saying you're supposed to invite me in. He smiled nods and then opens the door while saying "You no Paddy you don't have to wait on the porch you can always just walk in."

"Well you see Prongs if I did that then you and Lily would attack me thinking I was Lord Voldermort so I'll stick to waiting on the porch or knocking."

Lily and Padfoot and I laugh the first proper laugh we have made in ages.

"You're welcome to sleep in the spare bedroom upstairs as it's late and I don't want you to get attacked back home."

"I'll take it thanks, but I'll leave in the morning I want to go and do a friend check as I haven't seen them in months just checking to see if there alright."

I walk up the stairs feeling like such an alien in my own home. I hope tonight isn't to awkward on Padfoot sleeping with my wife. The sun rose early over the white spare bedroom and I haven't felt so happy in ages I check the mirror to make sure I hadn't changed back into myself in the night. When I was sure I bounce out of the room and run down the stairs to the kitchen to find Padfoot getting himself breakfast.

"I got up to tell you if the potion stops working that there is a supply of polyjuice potion in the hollow tree in the mountain behind Hogsmede with a supply of my hairs so you will be safe to get back here," Said Padfoot when he saw me enter the Kitchen.

"Okay. Thanks I'll see you tomorrow at 7 don't be late to the bottom of my garden," I said back to him.

And with that I grab a piece of bread and sweep out of the Kitchen, down the garden and through the gate into the outside world for the first time since over a year.


Yes, yes I do realise the beginning of this chapters whatcha me call it is really out of date but I wrote it ages back when I edited this story but for some reason I forgot to post it up so sorry :D I love to get feedback on any story ideas or missing bits of plot so send anything good or bad I don't care I just like to hear from my readers and I hope you enjoy the rest of the story to come – though editing it all before the next chapter is reliased.