Chapter one : Blacks Return Harry's POV
I knocked on the Weasley's door, knowing that they weren't expecting me to be coming. I heard the familiar voice of Hermione Granger yell to someone in the house, ¨Ill get it!" She opened the door, and she screamed, and ran at me. I was totally expecting it, so I braced myself. Mrs. Weasley and Ron ran to see what Hermione had screamed about. I just laughed and said, ¨ Hi 'mione!¨ Ron was the first to see that it was me, and clapped me on the back. Mrs. Weasley just smiled at me and said, ¨What are you doing here Harry dear? I thought you where at the Dursley's?¨ ¨Well err, I couldn't stand it there so I ran away.¨ I told her, nervous about what she was going to say. She just said to me, ¨How did you get here? You aren't 17 yet, so you can't use magic.¨ Well, It is a complicated story, I thought in my head, but I just thought I would sum it up by saying, ¨ I took the Knight bus.¨ She told me to come inside, and she said she would make me something to eat. I just sat down on the couch next to Hermione and Ron, and I looked at the clock. It was already 9:00 p.m! After eating, which of course was amazing, Ron showed me where I would be sleeping. Hermione insisted on sitting up with us, so that we could talk. So I decided that I would tell them why I really was there. ¨So last night, I had a dream, and it was about Sirius. I was standing in front of his grave, when suddenly, he just opened the grave, and walked out! I have no idea why I had this dream, or even if it was real!" Hermione of course looked really worried, and Ron just looked flat out scared. ¨Did you tell Dumbledore?¨ Hermione asked me. The answer was of course no, I had not, because I wanted their opinion first. Ron then said to me, ¨ You really SHOULD tell Dumbledore about this, he might know what it means.¨ So, I did what all people would do, I took a paper, and wrote a letter to one of my favorite professors, Dumbledore.
Meanwhile, At the grave of Sirius Black :
Sirius POV
I have a weird fealing. All I can remember is say ¨Nice one James!" to Harry, my godson, and then I died. It is so confusing how you can be alive one minute, and dead the next. But, If I am dead, then why do I feel so alive? I have NO idea why I am not dead. I know that I am in a grave, my grave, and so I did the only thing I could do. I stepped out of the grave, and ran. I ran for who knows how long. I then saw something, no it was SOMEONE, who I reconized. It was my best friend, and fellow marauder, Moony! ¨MOONY, MOONY!¨ I yelled. He looked over at me, and turned as white as a sheet. I ran right to him and gave him a big hug. ¨Pad?¨ He said, with so much hurt, and at the same time, so much love. All I could think of to say is ¨Yeah, Moony, Its really me.¨
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The Return of Sirius Black
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