AN: *gasp* What? Two stories updated in that many days? This is impossible! Not really, since I worked on this for a while because I forgot my own schedule. So, here I am with almost 900 words pre-written! Hope you all like it, sonce I'm not sure where this is going anymore. Probably Harry getting enrolled somewhere, meeting the Winchesters and Cas (who freak out because Lucifer isn't in the cage anymore), and finding out why he has an affinity with death. Now I'm rambling because I never plan out a fic, I just make it up as I go. Also, I created a facebook page called Giada Draven, for random things, some updates, and things like that. Anyway:

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The rest of the school year passed quickly, as the rest of the students stopped questioning Luci's presence. Instead, everyone began to study for the end of the year exams. Harry studied with Lucifer, since Hermione refused to be within five feet of him. It hurt that she would act that way, but he knew that he would put his brother above somebody who won't accept the truth. The only reason Ron wasn't with them was because he wouldn't be caught dead in the library unless he was solving a mystery that has nothing to do with him.

When it came time for exams, Harry thought he was prepared well enough. Both he and Lucifer thought that something was going to happen during them, since there seemed to be a trend going for each year. Since Luci wasn't really a student, he wasn't allowed to be in the rooms where they were taking exams. However, after each set he made sure to cheer Harry up with tales of his brother Gabriel's pranks.

It was during the History exam that their prediction came true. Harry had already completed it, Lucifer having quized him on it the day before. He began to doze, waiting for the end of the exam, when suddenly he was caught in a dream. It showed him that Sirius was in trouble at the Ministry. He woke up with a slight yell, because his scar began to burn as if Voldemort was poking his forehead again. The examiner rushed him out, telling him to go to the Infirmary. He didn't, instead choosing to find Luci so that he could tell his brother the vision he had. He found him in the library, looking through the few books on religion that were there. He shut them and quickly placed them on the correct shelf when he saw Harry's expression.

They left, walking quickly through the halls until they reached an empty classroom. Once there, Luci rounded on him. "What happened? Aren't you supposed to be in your History exam?"

Quickly, he explained how he finished early, and the vision he had. Lucifer scooped him up into a hug. "We will go check right now, okay? I'll fly us to Grimmauld Place and we can see if Sirius is there. No running off without me, alright?" Harry nodded, curling into his brother and burying his head into his shoulder. After almost five minutes of comforting Harry, Luci picked him up and flew them to the door of Number 12. Opening it, he found the front hall quiet and Walburga Black covered. Holding Harry tightly as he slept, having fell asleep before they left Hogwarts, he decided to check the kitchen first.

Knowing that the room was the meeting place for the Order, he was not surprised that the members that were not needed at Hogwarts had gathered there. Immediately, every wand in the room was pointed at him. Carefully, he maneuvered the child in his arms so that they could see he was only sleeping. Seeing Sirius in the room, he shook Harry awake. He yawned, rubbing his eyes lightly to get the sleep out of them. Upon seeing his godfather, he lept from Luci's arms into Sirius. As Lucifer chuckled, the occupants of the room stared between Harry and Sirius, and Lucifer.

Finally, after what was, for Harry, a reassuring reunion, one member of the order got fed up with waiting for answers. "Potter," barked Mad-eye. "What are you doing, bringing a stranger here to the headquarters?" His magical eye glared at Luci, and his normal one glared at Harry.

Harry just gave him a look, showing his glare was powerless against him. "During the History exam, I had a vision that Sirius was in trouble at the Ministry. So, me and Luci came here to see if he was actually in trouble, or if it was a trap." He shrugged at them, as if this was the most logical reaction. And, to him it was. At least he didn't rush off to the Ministry without checking first. Most of the order nodded, agreeing that this was better than having to save him from a trap, but Molly Weasley went off. "Young man, it doesn't matter if you saw anything! You should have stayed in your exams with the rest of our yearmates. You are to go back there right now." She would have said more, if not for the feeling of having a higher power angry at her. And Lucifer was definitely angry.

"You are not his mother!" he shouted. "You have no right to tell him what to do. The only one with that right is Sirius, being his godfather. You haven't been here for more than the summers, but I have been there since he was a child whose relatives hated him and locked him in a cupboard under the stairs. And you know what? The only reason he never told was because he thought you knew, with how his first letter was addressed to that cupboard. So, you have no right." The last sentence was growled out, with Harry wrapping his arms around his brother to comfort him.

After both parties finally calming down, they sat so that they could talk. "So," started Remus. "What did you see in your 'vision' that made you come rushing here?" In full detail, he described what had happened, as well as the other dreams leading up to it. Soon, the entire order was setting up a task force so that they could surprise the Death Eaters and hopefully capture some of them. They were going to include Harry, but Lucifer flew him and Sirius away before any questions could be asked.