Join Harry and Ginny on a crazy roller-coaster through their lives, starting after the war, with drama, Action and much more. This is a fanfiction, so I will change things up a bit.
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Recap:Harry had seen the strangest thing he'd ever seen in his life. And he'd seen a lot of strange things.
Harry saw Sirius. Standing right in front of him. Smiling at him. Harry sat down, not taking his eyes off Sirius. He banged his head on a nearby table. "I'm going crazy. Voldemort's messed with my mind!" he exclaimed.
"No Harry.... It's me... It's me.. Your Godfather. Your Padfoot." said Sirius slowly.
Harry stopped banging his head on the table and stood up. "No! You can't be Sirius! He's dead, they're all dead! All of them, they're dead! And it's all my fault!" roared Harry, and he took his wand out and pointed it at Sirius. Sirius' smile faded immediately and he put his hands up on surrender.
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"Please, you don't understand! Listen to me!" Sirius protested.
"No, you listen to me. Why would you pretend to be Sirius, like what's the point? Are you being paid or something?"
Sirius looked at Harry, sighed and turned into that great shaggy black dog (picture is above) and Harry gasped.
"Sirius!!!!" he yelled, as Sirius turned back to his normal form and hugged him.
"Wait... If you can come back to life.. What about my parents?" asked Harry excitedly.
"I don't know about that, but there is a big chance they could come back." replied Sirius.
Harry felt his heart lift, he felt happy, actually hPpy, an emotion he thought he'd never feel again. He had Sirius, and he was going to get his parents back. He just knew it. He would make sure of it, even if it was the last thing he ever did.
