Harry Potter Stuff

Sirius and Regulus meet the Order

Warning: small mention of child abuse

1979, (a.k.a harry isn't born yet but the marauders have graduated)

The order of the phoenix was siting around the table at number twelve grimmauld place discussing Voldemort.

Suddenly there was a flash in the corner where two boys appeared. "Ow, Reggie! Your laying on my arm!" One boy complained

"Sorry, Siri." 'Reggie' wriggled off of him. The two boys stood up and looked at who was sitting at the table.

"Who are you and what are you doing in my house?" The (slightly) older of the two boys said. It was quite an odd statement coming from a seven year old.

Sirius Black, one of the adults sitting at the table, laughed. "I wondered when this was going to happen!"

The other adults looked at him in question before looking back at the boys. James Potter's eyes widened, "No way." The others looked confused. James looked at adult Sirius, "Young Padfoot?"

Sirius nodded as he laughed. "Everyone, this is me Sirius Black, and my little brother Regulus Black."

The other adults' eyes widened in realisation. "How did they get here?" Minerva McGonagall asked

"I could ask you the same question!" Young Sirius cried. "Mother would never allow mudbloods and blood-traitors into our house. And none of you are approved by mother or The Dark Lord."

The adults glanced at adult Sirius, he never acted like this. Were these his inner thoughts?

Sirius saw their confusion, "I used to be like this all the time. But then me and Reggie broke a time turner in the kitchen and ended up in the future. When we were there I learned that muggleborns aren't too bad. We got back and I told Mother what we discovered. Boy did I get a whipping. That was what set me on track as the rebel of the family. Reggie, being five, didn't get much out of it and thought he was hit because we broke the time turner."

James looked at his friend sadly. "You were hit?"

"Aren't all pureblood children?" He asked.

"No."

"Dark pureblood children." Sirius corrected himself.

"I suppose. But why would they hit their seven and five year olds?" James was highly confused.

"I don't know, same reason they introduced me to Voldemort when I was..." he turned to his younger self. "Have you met snake man yet?"

Young Sirius nodded, "Last year, but we're only allowed to call him The Dark Lord."

"When I was six years old." Sirius finished.

Regulus chose this moment to yawn. Young Sirius looked at him. "How long are we here for?"

Old Sirius laughed, "If I remember correctly, it was a week."

"Bed time Reggie." Young Sirius said.

"But I'm not tired! " he whined.

"Yes you are. Bed."

The adults held in their laughter as they saw the seven year old never serious Sirius tell his younger brother to go to bed.

"Need help finding your rooms?" Older Sirius asked.

Young Sirius rolled his eyes. "I've lived here my entire life. I think I know how to walk up stairs."

"Alright then. Goodnight." Sirius said in amusement.

Young Sirius and Regulus nodded in acknowledgement, "You as well." They then walked up the stairs.

Sirius laughed, "I remember when I was like that! Wasn't the best life but it was certainly interesting."

"I can't open my room!" Regulus yelled.

"Use the doorknob!" Young Sirius yelled back.

"It's not working, dumbass!"

"Try harder!"

"Move over, idiot." There was then sounds of struggle and then a set of feet walking down the stairs.

"Yes?" Old Sirius asked pleasantly.

"Give me your wand." Young Sirius commanded.

"Why?"

"Because I said so. Now hand it over before I strangle you for it."

Old Sirius rolled his eyes before handing over his wand. Young Sirius ran upstairs.

"But he doesn't know any spells yet." McGonagall commented.

"You'd be surprised what pureblood parents actually teach their kids. Walking? House elf. How to eat properly? House elf. How to cast the unforgivables? Now that was what they signed up for. Many illegal things went on inside this house. Most of which involved me and Reg." Old Sirius told her.

"You've casted the unforgivables?" Remus looked at him in disbelief.

"Before I turned eleven yes. See, magic is only illegal to use after you turn eleven. Purebloods purposely made it that way." Sirius told them.

The rest of the week was quite interesting and Sirius' friends learned more about his twisted family every day.

Eventually Sirius and Regulus returned to their time and life went on.