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It took a bit longer than a few weeks for Sirius to be completely healed by his medical stasis pod. While he was waiting on his godfather, Harry was kept busy programming his nanites so that they would build tablets, armbands and social networking and exploration satellites while he was away.

The social networking and social satellites were mainly to get as much information on the galaxy as possible while increasing his ability to communicate over long distances. He would also be able to listen to any chatter happening in the galaxy that was not encrypted…though he could probably run programs for those too. He wanted to have a satellite in place for any planet he visited or any that he knew contained Ancient technology.

It did not take long for Harry to figure out that he needed more data pads that could be sent out. Requests for new data pads for friends and family was one of the requests he received most popular questions coming from active data pads.

Already he could already see that those with the data pads were taking advantage of the networking options on the data pads to discuss the different learning modules. He had been able to see that a few people had already started private conversations thanks to connections they had made in chatrooms. It made him happy to see that children his age from different countries were making social connections, and he thought it was a great idea to allow other people to access to the network.

He quickly planned to have more data pads created along with arm bands. Each would be delivered to someone that had requested a data pad though someone else. He had thought briefly about allowing them to be sold in stores, but he thought that would end up limited who could get them in the long run. In addition, he really saw no need to charge people for the knowledge that he felt should be free to begin with.

Harry would gate back to the outpost periodically and send what had been created out to those that had requested them. He would need to come back anyway to keep an eye on everything since he was planning on leaving all the systems up and running while he was in Atlantis. Thanks to the Astria Porta he would be able to go back and forth as much as he needed to.

While Harry had been finishing up his plans for the outpost and his networking project as well as his continued lessons in the control chair, the Brownies had been busy getting everything ready for their trip to Atlantis.

Kreacher, under the direction of a stern Walberga Black, had been busy moving things from the Black family home and vault to the outpost. Harry found the little Brownie to be quite funny as he had decided that none of the other elves were qualified to take care of the 'strange little master.' Apparently, James had told his cousin that Sirius had made Harry his heir while he was taking her through the various portraits, which had caused Kreacher to decide that he would be the brownie looking after Harry.

Of course, Tweety was not impressed at all with this decision.

Harry, Janus and some of the portraits had watched in fascination as Tweety had practically vibrated with anger as Kreacher had gone about what she considered her duties. Harry had never seen an angry Brownie before. Most of the portraits had never seen a Brownie get quite as upset as Tweety had either. It was…interesting.

It all came to a head about a week and a half after Kreacher had showed up at the outpost. He had vanished the breakfast that Tweety had provided for Harry and provided his own-it was the same stuff, just on a different plate that had the Black family crest on it- when suddenly Tweety let loose with a streak of rage and jumped on the back of the older elf.

What followed would have made the illustrators of Looney Toons proud. Harry was not even sure what was going on as he could only see an arm here or a leg there as the two brownies rolled around on the floor. He had finished his breakfast and left the room to sit in the control chair for lessons by the time the two elves stopped fighting. After that the two Brownies traded off on their duties while glaring at the others as though daring them to even think about usurping their places as personal Brownies.

Eventually, everything was ready for the trip to Atlantis. The Brownies were busy going through the outpost and removing the majority of the frames so that they could be stacked by the crates going through the gate. A few Portraits had decided to remain at the Outpost for the time being so that they could test wither or not the figures would be able to travel though the frames despite the distance.

It would not be that great of a loss if they could not travel between the frames and those that had been left behind would be collected later if that was the case. Honestly, they had decided to give this a try due more to curiosity than any kind of need.

Harry was on his way to check on his godfather's medical stasis pod to make sure that he was well enough to be released so that they could leave while looking at some readouts on his data pad. Even though he didn't spend a lot of time in this room thanks to his being very healthy, he had no worries about accidently walking into anything. He often walked through the outpost without paying much mind to his surroundings.

Suddenly Harry stopped in the middle of the floor and slowly looked up with his eyes narrowed in concentration. Something in the room was different.

He blinked a few times before slowly turning his head to look at what should have been an empty medical stasis pod, and it wasn't as empty as it should have been.

"Huh. Hey, have we kidnapped anyone lately?" Harry called out, sure that pretty much everyone in the outpost would be able to hear him. He just stared at the figure as the Ascended appeared in the room along with Kreacher, Tweety and some of the portraits that crowed into the few frames left in the room.

"Who is this guy?" Harry walked over and started looking at the report that was coming from the stasis pod.

"Kreacher twisted his toga like uniform that Tweety had forced him into. "That is being the disappointment's wolf. Mistress had Kreacher fetch the wolf so that the disappointment would not be breaking things in Atlantis."

James was staring from the frame with wide eyes. "Merlin, he kidnapped Moony."

"Right." Harry shook his head as he looked down at the old Brownie. "Hey Kreacher, let's not kidnap anyone else, alright?" When Kreacher slowly nodded, Harry went back to the readout on the stasis pod with a frown.

"What is it, Harry?" Frig asked as she moved over with Raina to look at the readout herself.

"The scans show that he has some kind of parasite in his brain…it looks familiar." Harry muttered as he tapped on the image to enlarge it.

"Let me see." Frig leaned over so that she could have a closer look. "Oh my. It looks like the parasite that causes what you would call Alzheimer's disease, from the Pegasus galaxy. Someone must have come back to Earth while infected. It doesn't look like it is responding to the ionizing radiation from the pod though."

"A parasite causes Lycanthropy?" James asked incredulously from his place in the portrait frame, causing everyone to turn their attention towards him. "Can it be removed?"

"Hn." Frig turned back to the stasis pod as she considered the issue. "It is possible. It must have mutated once it was on Earth. If it responds to the lunar cycle, it will take the stasis pod time to remove it. The stasis pod will monitor him through at least one lunar cycle and see if the parasite is affected by electromagnetic radiation before starting the process of removing it."

"Will he change while he is in there?" James asked while Frig showed Harry a few readings on the read out.

"No, the stasis pod will prevent him from changing as well as keep the parasite from causing harm. If it is anything like the parasite in the Pegasus galaxy, then the lunar cycle probably causes it to grow or release some kind of toxin, the stasis pod will monitor but prevent the parasite from actually responding the way it normally would."

"Alright, I guess that is something that Sirius can look forward too. It will take some time for Remus to heal after the removal though, it looks like there has been quite a bit of damage to his body and system." Harry moved over to his godfather's stasis pod and started double checking that his godfather was ready to come out. The Ascended slowly started making their way out of the room.

Ten minutes later, Sirius blinked and looked down at a mini James look-a-like without glasses. The last thing he remembered was a white flash of light and seeing the boy that was standing before him now. At least that is what he thought he saw. "Harry?"

Harry grinned up at his godfather. "Hello."

Before Sirius had a chance to say anything or ask what was going on, he heard something that caused his blood to freeze in his veins.

"Stand up straight, Sirius. You are a son of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black. Act like it."

Sirius looked up and saw his mother standing in a large frame while Kreacher stood under the portrait, staring at him with his large bulbous eyes.

"Mother?" He was so confused.

"Hey padfoot." This voice was much softer than the harsh tones of his mother. Looking closely, Sirius could see James standing at the very edge of the frame that his mother was occupying. As soon as he saw he had Sirius's attention, James waved with a smile.

"James, what is going on?"

"Well buddy, that is a long story." While James escorted his mother-his mother of all people- though the frames that had been left on the walls, Harry had been tugging the befuddled man though the outpost and into a bedroom.

By the time Sirius had been cleaned up and put on fresh clothing, clothing he had looked at in confusion as he had never worn anything like Harry's normal day to day outfit, he had been told where he was, how he had gotten there, and what was going on. To say the least, he was a bit overwhelmed.

When Harry reentered the room with a leather armband that had been embellished with copper, Sirius wasted no time in sweeping the nine-year-old up in his arms and crying into his neck.

Harry just hung in his godfather's arms and blinked while clutching the armband in his hand. He really had no idea what to do in this kind of situation, so he eventually just started to pat the older man on the back with his free hand. It was awkward. Eventually, Harry was released and allowed to place the armband on Sirius's arm, though Sirius never stopped talking while Harry attached the armband to his arm and adjusted the fit.

"So, you are Harry. You have grown since the last time I saw you. And look at you, going to Atlantis instead of Hogwarts…that is just…wow." Sirius eventually seemed to run out of random things to say.

"Yes. You will go with me, won't you?" Harry had looked up at his still teary-eyed godfather as he asked the question.

"Of course, I will go with you. Someone must look out for you after all." He said this with while looking over at the portrait of his best friend, as though to assure him that he would not let him down again.

"That is great, the Brownies are all ready to go so we can leave now if you are ready." Harry had already made it to the hallway when Sirius caught up to him. He had been distracted by Kreacher taking down his mother's portrait and popping away. "There isn't any reason to delay now that you are out of your stasis pod as you can have any check-ups that you need in Atlantis.

Sirius, now much more aware of what was going on thanks to his conversation with his best friend and his mother, which was still freaking him out, was looking around the outpost in awe. Standing beside his godson as he stepped up to the dialing device, he watched with wide eyes as Harry dialed the gate address to Atlantis.

Honestly, Sirius was still not sure that he was not dreaming. The only reason he thought this might be real and happening was that he did not think he would ever be able to come up with anything this detailed. He gapped along with most of the Brownies as the wormhole was established.

Harry kept up a steady explanation of what was going on, but even after James's explanation of what was going on with his godson, Sirius was lost. The idea that he was about to step through a wormhole that looked like a pond stood up on its side to another galaxy where he would be staying at Atlantis with his godson who lived with a bunch of Ascended beings that he had yet to see was a bit much to take on faith. Though the huge whoosh of something that obviously was not water was helping.

Looking down at the happy expression on Harry's face, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. There was a lot that he would have to learn so that he could be a part of his godson's world, but he would do it just for the chance to be with him. Even if that meant dealing with his mother's portrait and her blasted house elf, who was currently standing right behind Harry and Sirius with his mother's large portrait in his arms.

Harry and Sirius were the first to walk through the gate, stepping into a room that slowly started lighting up as they walked further and further into the room. Harry nodded as he looked around for a moment before turning to his data pad and sending the signal though the gate that would tell the Brownies that they were good to come through.

He and Sirius watched as a few Brownies came though and stood at the gate accepting packages that were being sent though. It would have been easier to shrink everything or send everything though in space expanded trunks, but for right now, they were only bringing a few things though that way as they were not sure if the wormhole would affect the magic that had been used.

Eventually everything had come though and the gate had been shut down. Harry looked around the crates for the storage device that held his Potentia while trying to explain to Sirius what he was looking for and why. Finding it, Harry smiled as Tweety snapped her fingers, which caused the box to float behind her as she followed Harry.

Turning his attention to his godfather, he smiled in excitement. "Alright, you stay here and keep an eye on everything and everybody. Don't let any of the Brownies leave here until I get the Potentia replaced and have a chance to run system diagnostics. I should be back in just a few minutes."

Harry watched as his godfather struggled with the instructions, clearly wanting to go with him.

"If something were to happen, Tweety will pop me right back to you. I need you to do this for me Sirius. You know that they are already wanting to go and clean this place, and I need them to stay here so that nothing bad happens."

Sirius eventually nodded as he looked over at one of the Brownies that had summoned a rag from somewhere and was currently scrubbing the stairs in the middle of the room. The others had already noticed and were summoning their own rags and claiming their own spots around the room. All of them except Kreacher that is, who was holding up his mistresses' portrait so that she could look around. He was slowly turning so that nothing would be missed. Sirius could see James and Lily in her frame trying to get a look as well.

Looking back down at Harry, he nodded. "Fine, but Tweety better pop you right back here at the first sign of trouble." He watched as Harry disappeared down a corridor with his Brownie and box of Potentia following behind him.

Harry made his way quickly to a transporter, watching as the lights of the city lit up at his passing. Having studied the layout of the city extensively, it took him no time at all to make his way to the base of the tower where the Potentia were located.

Stepping into the room, Harry waited until the consoles lit up before pulling up the diagnostic that would tell him how much power was in each Potentia. He had been told by his grandfather that Elizabeth Weir, who had traveled in time, should have come out of stasis twice to change the ZPMs that was powering the city shields and basic power needs. Looking at the data on the console, Harry narrowed his eyes.

"That is not right." He muttered as he flipped though the reports.

While he could see both times that the Potentia had been changed, he could also see that there were other periods where power consumption had increased, indicating that Elizabeth Weir had over ridden the protocols on her stasis pod so that she could wake up more often. Each time she awoke, it took more and more power from the Potentia as the systems would go through many programs each time the systems had been brought online.

Seeing that the last Potentia was even more depleted than he expected, Harry quickly walked over to the hub containing the Potentia and held his hand over the first so that it could be removed. He took the fully depleted Potentia out of the hub and sat it on the floor next to the box containing the fully charged ones. Carefully lifting out the first fully charged Potentia, Harry placed it in the socket and pressed it in.

He waited a few moments to make sure that the Potentia was fully connected to the hub before returning to the console to ensure that he was getting readings from the new Potentia. Seeing that everything was working correctly, he repeated the process with the next Potentia, leaving the one that had a little bit of charge left until last.

Soon all three had been replaced and Harry had checked that he was able to receive readouts for each one. Seeing that everything was as it should be, Harry carefully placed each of the three depleted Potentia into the box so that they could recharge. As soon as he was done, he and Tweety made their way back to the gate room so that he could power up the city and take command as High Councilor.

Harry grinned at his godfather as he walked over to stand in front of the gate.

"Everything go alright, pup?" Sirius asked as he watched his godson.

"Everything is fine, we are no longer in danger of losing power and having the ocean crash down on us." Harry held his hand out in front of him with the palm of his hand facing downwards.

Sirius just gaped as the Lockout Device appeared out of the floor. The floor that had looked solid a few moments ago. Then what his godson said registered in his brain and he looked incredulously at the boy in front of him. "Ocean? There is an Ocean that is going to fall in on us?" No one had said anything about this before they had gone through the gate.

"Well, not anymore. Now the shields are holding with no problems and we are not in any danger of them falling anytime soon.

Harry, being the only Alteran in the city, was able to gain full control over the city while simultaneously revoking any system changes that Elizabeth Weir could have made during her times awake in the city. He wasn't sure what she had been doing while awake, but wanted to take as many precautions as he could. He would still need to go over the logs to see what she had been doing, but this would prevent her from causing too much trouble. He was now the only person that the systems would recognize as having authority over the city and had become the youngest Alteran to ever have command or hold the title of High Councilor.

As the city powered up fully for the first time in ten thousand years, Harry started the process for the city to run full diagnostics.

Looking around at the Brownies that were dusting the gateroom, Harry smiled. "Alright, listen up, I don't want anyone wondering around without me until the diagnostics are finished. Once those are done, I should be able to make sure that areas are safe without having to look at them physically. For now, I am going to look around and find the High Councilor chambers and find living space for Sirius and Remus. I should start getting reports on which areas are safe for you to explore within the hour and I will let Tweety and Kreacher relay that information. Once you start wondering about, make sure that you do not clean or move anything that looks like it may be activated or dangerous."

He had no worries about the Brownies activating systems or devices, but if they were already activated he wanted to make sure that they would not get hurt messing around with someone's misplaced experiment.

After making sure that the Brownies would stay within the area surrounding the gateroom, Harry led Sirius over to the transporter. He had to pull the man by the arm as he was busy looking around in awe. Kreacher was following quietly behind them as he carried the frame holding Harry and Sirius's parents.

Harry quickly transported them over to the tower that contained the living quarters for the High Councilor and others that had once sat on the council. The suite that would be Harry's was located at the very top of the tower and was the only one on the top two levels.

The living room had large windows and a door that opened onto a balcony that seemed to surround most of the tower. There was a kitchen area and separate dining room that looked as though it would hold twenty people at the table. There was also a good-sized bathroom, small bedroom and study on the bottom floor of the suite.

The stairs rose from the corner of the living room up to the second floor of the suite, where Harry and Sirius found four large bedrooms with attached bathrooms. The room that Harry chose was the largest and contained a desk surrounded by books and a couch.

Sirius chose the room right beside Harry's and the only real difference is that it did not have its own sitting area. It was still large enough that his mother could not complain from her portrait.

Kreacher followed Harry and Sirius around as they explored their new living space before he moved to place his Mistress's portrait on the wall in the living room. She would later be joined by some of the Potter portraits, including James and Lily's.

While Kreacher was attaching the frame to the wall, Harry was reading over the first readouts from the diagnostics that were running, focusing mainly on areas that were pulling on power. He wanted to be the one to check anything that was actively running to ensure that none of the brownies accidently hurt themselves. Pulling out the data pad that he had been carrying for Kreacher, he called the Brownie over.

"Kreacher, take this data pad with you. It has a map of areas that are approved for the others to clean and work in. These rooms here are living quarters and the Brownies are welcome to choose some of those to live in…I know it will be bigger than they like, but there is not really anything smaller. They can decorate it however they want though. If anyone comes across something that is glowing, flashing or beeping, have them call me to look at it. After that, you and Tweety can decorate in here as much as you want."

Kreacher just nodded as he looked over the image on the data pad. Harry had spent hours teaching the Brownies how to use the basic functions on the data pads as it was easier to pass them something they could see rather than trying to explain everything. Sure, they could pop to him if they needed him, but the data pads would give them a bit more freedom of movement.

Turning to his godfather, Harry considered him for a moment. "I would rather have more diagnostics run before we start exploring. The systems show that Elizabeth Weir was awake more than she should have been and I don't want to run into any surprises. Why don't I get you started on some learning modules while we wait?"

"Learning modules?" Sirius looked at Harry warily as he was lead over to the couch.

"Yep, you know…just things that you need to learn now that you are here. History…language…ethics. Harry looked at his godfather as he paled at the thought of having to learn at his age.

"I thought I was done with all of that when I left Hogwarts." Sirius sank down onto the couch with a resigned sigh.

"Nope." Harry bounced into the seat next to his godfather and started walking him through the uses of his very own data pad.