12 November 1989
"Are you okay, Lord Black?"
"Yes, my beautiful healer." Sirius flirted with his healer, which was mostly due to old habits and her physique.
Sirius stood up with help from the blushing healer.
"Lord Black, it was an honour and all to keep you here, but we can't just keep you here for a year."
"A year?!" Sirius was pleasantly surprised that his voice was smooth again.
The Healer said, "Of course, Lord Black. It is the fifteenth of August of the year 1989."
"Wait, are you saying that I missed Harry and Percy's eight years of life?! What am I gonna do about this?! I am so screwed! If only Alice and Frank got 'em, I will properly lower the guilt."
While Sirius was having a complete fit over meeting his godson and his twin, the aforementioned twin was having his own problems.
"Let me get this straight, the split personality disorder is due to a miniscule part of a Greek God who can randomly control my body. Anything I missed?"
"Yes, you can contact me, young squire."
"Oh, shut up, Barnacle Brain."
Percy sighed and ruffled his hair. This joyful day of meeting Harry's godfather was changing into a stressful day of meeting Poseidon, the Sea God.
"Why me?! Why not someone else, like I don't know, some person who knows you are real."
"I would have, but no! The Fates blew this part of me all the way over to you! You, a sickly skinny kid!"
"Excuse my life, but I don't have the 'Godly' ability to change my appearance at will."
"And why did, Fate forbid, you have such high pitch?"
"I am a nine-year-old!"
"Who sasses with a God? I think you will do."
Scratch the part about stressful, this was frustrating.
"Hey! You learn some ability to block thoughts, I can hear you!"
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The Twin Souls
FanfictionNote- This story is a remake of my first story that was made a year ago when I was a newbie here. So whosoever read that story and commented and voted it, thank you. I want this story to be my best so far, so please support it. Harry and Percy Potte...
