If there was one thing that Harry Potter did not want to focus on, it was the abuse he had been put through while growing up. He could handle talking about it with Sirius, especially now knowing that Sirius had gone through something similar himself. And he was fine talking about it with Ron, Hermione and the Twins, since they had seen the state of his room at the Dursley's and Hermione was an intelligent muggle, and most importantly, they were his closest friends. So he was fine with talking about it in front of them. But then there was everyone else, people Harry barely knew, or trusted, mainly because up until this point, they were always on Dumbledore's side, never questioning. For that reason alone, Harry didn't know if he could talk about his abuse in front of all of these people, if he could trust them with knowledge that caused him to be this vulnerable.

It takes him a few moments to realize that Sirius has knelt down in front of him and he finds himself letting out a small smile, cheeks turning red as he thinks about all of the times so far that his godfather has had to comfort him about something. He supposes that's what he's meant to do, but it's still such a foreign concept to Harry that it takes him a few moments to do anything about it. "Harry, we don't have to do it in front of these people if you don't want to do it in front of them," he hears and Harry can't believe that he's lucky to have Sirius as a godfather and he finds himself smiling gratefully at his godfather. He ends up looking around the room, thoughts going through his mind at a fast speed as he tries to decide what to do. He knows that he doesn't want Dumbledore, Snape or Mrs. Weasley to know what he went through, mainly because he knows that those three would try to use that information against him. But he needs a way to get them out of the room because the others - the others could possibly be trusted.

It comes to him then, a surefire way to get what he wants and know who to trust, and he knows it will work. He just has to execute this correctly. He looks towards his godfather briefly before narrowing his eyes at the crowd around him slightly. He knows no one has noticed other than those closest to him, but still.

"I'd be willing to share with everyone," Harry answers slowly, trailing off when he notices the three that worried him smirk in victory. He's never been for one to be disappointed as thoroughly as these three will be, but - "As long as everyone here is okay with doing an unbreakable vow that they won't use the information against me or share it with someone not in this room." He finishes, hiding his smirk when the victorious smiles fall off the faces of Dumbledore, Mrs. Weasley and Snape. He can feel the pride blooming from his godfather and Harry can't help but look over with a smile, his face flushed at the feeling of someone being proud of him.

He looks around the room, having been focused only on the reactions of the trio. If he wants to know who to trust, he needs to be looking at everyone, he thinks briefly. He also knows that this is really important to him, sharing something like this with a large group of people who don't really know him all that well yet, anyways. It takes him a few moments to look around the room, and when he does, he feels like he shouldn't be surprised at everyone's reaction. There's the twins and Ron, who are all grinning at Harry and watching everyone else. Then there's Hermione, whose frowning slightly at Remus but smiling at Harry when she notices him watching her - and if that doesn't have him feeling relieved, he doesn't know what will - and then there's McGonagall whose glaring openly at Dumbledore. That one surprises him most, if he's being honest. He knows that McGonagall has always followed Dumbledore, even to the point of blindly doing so; so seeing her glaring at the headmaster is both confusing and heartwarming. He moves on though, watching the reactions of some people, and missing some before looking towards his friends one again, knowing that Hermione would have caught the one's he's missed.

"Kingsley, Tonks and Moody all nodded in approval when you suggested the unbreakable vow. Mr. Weasley looked slightly uneasy but smiled at Ron, which I take to mean that he's okay with it. With no surprise, Mrs. Weasley, Professor Dumbledore and Snape all looked murderous when you mentioned the unbreakable vow and have yet to stop glaring at you." Hermione states, catching her breath before continuing onwards, "Figg and Mundungus both look extremely uncomfortable and keep looking towards Dumbledore for direction and unfortunately, so does Professor Lupin," She finishes here quietly, looking around the room before looking at Harry.

Harry, who has to chose carefully, especially when it comes to Professor Lupin. He knows how much the family friend looks up to Dumbledore, and there's a rather large part of him that seems to be resentful of Remus in regards to coming to visit him during his times at the Dursley's both before he was taught by Remus and after, and he doesn't want that to effect the decision too much.

Briefly, he finds himself looking towards Sirius, wondering what he could possibly do. He knows that, in the end, this is his decision but he also knows that Sirius can help him make the decision, and that he's lucky to have Sirius. He's biting on the inside of his cheek as he waits for something from Sirius, and finds himself in slight disappointment when all his godfather does is arch an eyebrow.

"It's up to you, pup," Sirius responds and Harry finds himself sighing before looking around the room once more. He realizes that Sirius wants him to make the decision so that everyone knows how mature and factual he is about this, but -

He also knows it won't be easy. With another sigh, Harry looks towards his friends, gaining strength from their resolved nods and looks towards Dumbledore with a glare before everyone else, softening his features.

"If you're not willing to take an unbreakable vow, you can leave. If you're willing to take a vow but will attempt to share my truths anyways, you can leave and not suffer the consequences of the vow being broken. If you're still planning on staying -" He trails off here, glaring at the three he knows will have problems, before continuing, "I will choose who I think seems fit to here what I need to say." He finishes, expecting the blowout that comes.

The room is loud, just like he expected, as Mrs. Weasley shrieks at him. It's the only thing he hears, and he ends up flinching a little and shirking backwards before calming down when he feels Sirius' hand on his shoulder, squeezing gently.

"Mrs. Weasley, enough." Harry snaps, eyes wide as his hands clench into fists. He's glaring openly at the woman and he steps forward when he notices her opening her own mouth, probably to continue with her vitriol.

"I've had it up to here with you constantly complaining about my decisions, and the decisions of my family. If you're not going to stop constantly arguing about these decisions, then you can leave," He snaps finally, nearly panting before arching an eyebrow. It surprises Molly, he can tell, but it apparently it doesn't surprise her enough because with narrowed eyes, she steps forward, snarling about how she practically raised him in the wizarding world, and he would do good to listen to her, arm raised with a wooden spoon in hand before she flings it forward, using the spoon to slap Harry on the arm. All is silent for a few moments as the people in the room stare at Molly in surprise, mouths open and wide eyes. It's only a few seconds later, though Harry can admit that it felt like moments later, that there was a huge boom in the room before Molly was being dragged backwards by an unknown force, kicking and screaming in surprise.

Most people would've been surprised about that, if it had not been for Sirius stepping forward, eyes deadly. Briefly, Molly gulps as she looks up to him, but she's continuing to be forced backwards, and there's nothing she can do as Sirius snarls at her:

"I handled you being mothering towards my godson enough as it was Molly, but you won't get the chance to go near him after that. This house, in case you've forgotten, is mine. I've invited you in and you should've realized that I could uninvite you, and hurting my godson in any way would send your nosy ass packing. You won't ever come back, and you won't ever have the chance to come back," Sirius snarls as Molly screams while being kicked out of not only the room, but the house. All remains quiet for a few moments before Sirius turns towards Snape and Dumbledore, who both begin opening their mouths as if to get on Sirius' good side.

"I'm not even going to bother letting you two explain," He snarls, magic forcing the two of them out of the home just like Molly. Harry's eyes are wide, and he looks towards Sirius to ask him if he's okay, but -

"You need to change secret keepers!" Hermione blurts out and Sirius looks towards her before nodding his head.

"Anyone else have any problems with Harry's demands?" He asks, and when the room is silent, he nods his head and turns away, no doubt planning a quick change in secret keepers as Minerva and Moody both stand up.

Author's Note: And, here we go, the third (and possibly last), installment of The Right Friends series. A lot of you have been begging me for it, and one day the mood just struck whilst I was at work. I don't know how long this will be, but I'm not hoping too long. I hope y'all enjoy this chapter, folks :)