A/N: WOOT!! I AM BACK!! XD Have you missed me? Here's my brand new Drarry story! I hope you like it.
To say that Harry Potter changed would be an understatement. An extreme understatement. Death changes people and so people expected Harry to change once Sirius died.
But he changed more than people expected him to. It would be safe to say that even Hermione Granger was surprised by the changes.
While Sirius's death may have been a cause in the changes in Harry, it would be better to blame these changes on his newly acquired knowledge. What kind of knowledge can change a person so? Knowledge of a betrayal, perhaps.
You see, dear Sirius kept a journal. And having left Harry as his only heir Harry acquired this journal. Now nothing interesting was written in the journal except for the last entry. Which wasn't an entry but a letter to Harry.
And an interesting letter it was. As Harry read it he felt himself fill with pain of his lost godfather. Tears brimmed his eyes and threatened to fall. The letter read:
Dear Harry,
If you're reading this then I suppose I died tonight. In the ministry. There are many things I wished I could have told you but couldn't. I was forced into an unbreakable vow.
I cannot tell you in this letter but I can tell you to get my penseive, I'm sure they gave it to you along with the rest of my belongings, and focus on the date June 7th. The summer before this one.
Harry I warn you, your friends have betrayed you in one of the worst ways possible. And I don't want you to be in pain but there are things you must know.
For example, you DON'T need Dumbledore, he needs you. Your parents knew how manipulative he is and that is why they never even thought to make him their secret keeper. Harry be free.
After you look at my memories, leave. They won't find you if you don't want them to. Embrace your slytherin side Harry. It's the only way.
Sirius
P.S- You might find this spell useful. If you use it in the house the Ministry won't be able to sense it. Magio Secrit.
Now when Harry had been officially declared Sirius's heir, Dumbledore had convinced him to leave most things at the Black house. All Harry had taken back to Privet Drive was the journal.
Harry glanced at the clock before noticing that in a few minutes the Order would come pick him up to stay at the Grimmauld Place for the rest of the summer. He could wait those precious minutes till he could find out what Sirius was talking about.
Harry folded the letter up and hid it in his trunk. With a sigh Harry picked up his trunk and carried it downstairs. It wasn't long before the doorbell rang.
The Dursley's had left a while back to a restaurant for dinner, purposely making sure they wouldn't be here for when the Order picked Harry up. Harry opened the door and saw it was only Remus and Tonks.
"Hey Harry." Remus said as he pulled Harry into a hug. Harry smiled and hugged Remus back tentatively.
"Hi." As Harry pulled out of the hug, he waved to Tonks, who was currently wearing black spiky short hair with hazel eyes.
"Wotcher, Harry."
"How are we getting to Grimmauld Place this time?" Harry asked as Remus and Tonks closed the door behind them.
"Apparating." Remus replied casually as Tonks grabbed Harry's trunk.
"B-but Remus, I can't apparate and I can't do magic over the summer."
"Oh, don't worry. You aren't apparating. You are going to hang on as I apparate us both. And Tonks is going to take your trunk."
Harry gulped and hesitantly stepped towards Remus' open arms. Remus smiled encouragingly and Harry stepped into Remus' embrace once again.
"You have everything?"
Harry nodded and watched as Tonks apparated with his trunk.
"Hold on Harry."
Harry barely had time to grab onto Remus when he felt like he was being suffocated. Seconds later Harry dropped to the ground, gasping for air, in front of the Black House.
He followed Tonks and Remus up to the door.
"You okay, Harry?" Remus called over his shoulder as he cast Harry a worried glance.
"Yeah," Harry croaked out. When Harry entered the house he was ambushed by something with bushy brown hair that suffocated him.
"Hermione…I…need…air…" Harry managed to get out.
"Oops. Sorry." Hermione said and Harry couldn't help but notice she didn't sound sorry. As Harry gasped for air for the second time in minutes, Ron came up to him and clapped him on the shoulder awkwardly.
"Hey mate."
"Hi." Harry responded.
Tonks left to take Harry's trunk to the room he was sharing with Ron this summer as the rest of the Weasleys greeted him. He followed them to the kitchen where they sat down to eat dinner.
Harry talked enthusiastically with the Weasleys about several things but the entire dinner Harry kept remembering the letter from Sirius.
They went to bed soon after that. Harry lay in the bed waiting for Ron to fall asleep. When he heard Ron's breathing even out Harry crept out of bed and over to his trunk. He grabbed the letter and slipped on a robe.
As he crept across the house to Sirius's bedroom he remembered the spell at the end of the letter. Upon reaching the room Harry entered and shut the door behind him. He opened the letter and squinted at the words.
"Magio Secrit."
Harry nearly dropped his wand when he felt it vibrate a little. After a couple of seconds it stopped and Harry stood, staring at his wand. With a shrug Harry decided to try something.
"Lumos." Harry's wand lit up and he waited for an owl from the ministry for several minutes but it never came. A slow smirk spread across Harry's face as he understood what the spell was for.
Harry looked around the big room and then back at the letter suspiciously.
"I solemnly swear I am up to no good." Harry whispered as he pointed his wand at the letter. Writing appeared on the bottom part of the letter.
Harry scanned the new part quickly, seeing they were instructions. He followed them carefully and it led him to a certain spot on a wall in the room. This spot was just like the many others in the room but Harry shrugged.
"Snivellius." Harry muttered with a smirk and was surprised when part of the wall vanished. In the alcove sat Sirius' penseive. Harry took it out carefully and placed it on the floor.
He sat down in front of it and concentrated on the date Sirius had told him. After awhile he reached out and touched the swirling surface and recognized the familiar feeling of being pulled into a memory.
Harry looked around and saw he was in Dumbledore's office. To his left Sirius stood with a confused look on his face while Hermione and Ron sat on the chairs in front of Dumbledore looking bored.
"We're just waiting for Remus. He should be here, oh that should be him." Dumbledore said as a knock resonated around the room.
With a wave of Dumbledore's wand the door swung open and in stepped a confused looking Remus. He looked over at Sirius but saw he was just as confused as he was.
"Ok, everyone is here. Remus, Sirius I would like to explain something to you. Harry can't control his magic, it's too strong for him. So, I started this little group to help…keep Harry in line.
Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley here keep a personal eye on Harry. They make sure that he doesn't get too curious or do anything wrong.
They give me weekly reports. As Harry's closest adult friends I wanted you to join this group in helping… constraining Harry. What do you say?"
Harry looked over at Sirius and Remus and noticed that they were looking at each other in an unsure manner.
"Well?" Dumbledore asked in an impatient manner. Remus and Sirius looked at Dumbledore. Remus's expression hardened and his hand inched towards his wand.
"No." Remus's voice was cold and hard.
Ron's and Hermione's wands immediately trained on him before he could even reach his own wand. Harry practically growled at the sadistic look in their eyes.
Harry then looked over to Sirius who was glancing worriedly at Remus. Harry could see that Sirius was planning something, when Sirius's voice spoke up, "I'll do it."
"Good." Dumbledore replied with a malicious grin. He beckoned to Sirius and Hermione.
Harry watched with interest as Hermione performed the Unbreakable vow on Dumbledore and Sirius. He vaguely remembered reading about it for one of his classes.
When Hermione finished, Dumbledore turned to Remus who had stood watching the whole thing with Ron's wand infallibly pointed at him. Harry saw a swirl of emotions in Remus' eyes, however they were replaced with understanding and comprehension when they met with Sirius'.
"Obliviate."
The headmaster's voice rang cruelly in the room as Remus' eyes fogged over and after a few seconds he shook his head and look around, confused.
"Ah, Remus, you zoned out on us. We were talking about bringing Harry to the Black House for the rest of the summer."
The memory dissolved and Harry found himself once again in his Godfather's room. He was silently shaking with fury. Magic crackled around him before sticking out at random objects.
Harry took a deep breath and promised himself that he would get revenge on his so-called "best friends."
Looking around the room, Harry began to plan what to do once he left Black House. Harry left the room quietly and returned to his own.
He didn't need to pack since he had never bothered to unpack in the first place. Harry quickly changed into some clothes and a robe. Harry shrunk his trunk and placed it in his pocket before returning to Sirius' room.
Once in Sirius' room, Harry returned his trunk to normal size and opened it up. His trunk was near full, being that it wasn't that big. Harry thus began to shrink things he wanted to take with him and place them in his trunk.
Once he was satisfied, Harry closed, locked, and shrunk his trunk. He placed the trunk in his pocket once more. Harry snuck out of the house, hiding in the shadows when passing an order member, and walked quickly to the corner.
He signaled for the knight bus and stood back, anticipating the jumpy arrival. Before Stan could begin his speech Harry interrupted,
"Leaky Cauldron."
He stuffed the sickles into Stan's hands and chose a bed. Few other passengers where out his late, or early however you wanted to look at it, so the ride was short.
Harry briefly considered getting a room at the Leaky Cauldron before deciding that that was the first place they'd look for him. Instead Harry passed into Diagon Ally and walked straight towards Knockturn Alley.
Harry paused at the beginning of the Alley and looked back at the empty streets. With a heavy sigh and the beginning feeling of freedom Harry entered Knockturn Alley.
A/N: A bit short and meh but this chapter was hard to right. I wasn't sure how to get it out, but I know how everything else is going to be. It should be much better. Anywayz, anyone interested in being my beta? I think I'm going to get one for this fic…. Review please!