"Severus," Dumbledore said as he returned into his office. "are you feeling better?"
"I am, has Black been freed?" Snape asked.
"Yes."
"And I now suddenly feel worse."
"Pettigrew has said under veritaserum that Voldemort has not returned." Dumbledore frowned, looking at Snape, waiting for him to explain.
"You left before I could explain," Snape sighed. "Pettigrew had his memory and mind altered before he attacked Potter. That way if Pettigrew failed..."
"Then Voldemort would not be dragged down with him," Dumbledore finished in a soft voice. "an ingenious plan."
"A necceary one as well it seems, Potter had defeated Pettigrew and returned. Once he had gone it was Barty Crouch Junior who came and took Potter's blood to complete the ritual."
"Hmm," Dumbledore said with a thoughtful face. "now that people have listen to Pettigrew say under veritaserum that Voldemort has not returned it will be all the more difficult to convince people."
Harry could not keep the smile off of his face as he walked up the stairs and towards the private room in St Mungo's hospital. Sirius was free! He could hardly believe it!
Harry eventually reached the door to the private room, Harry stopped shortly before knocking the door. He took a couple of deep breaths to calm himself, he shook his head and once he was ready he raised his hand to knock on the door. He knocked three times in a row.
"Sirius!" Harry called. "It's me, Harry! You know, Prongs junior! Prongslet!" The door opened, and Harry smiled only to find himself tackled down.
Harry ended up with his back leaning against the wall opposite the door as he sat on the floor, he looked down to find a knee that had narrowly avoided landing on that special little area between his legs. His eyes rose up, taking notice of the rather unique clothes, he glanced a few seconds longer than he should on the cleavage when his eyes finally reached the top. He saw a heart shaped face with bright shoulder length pink hair and beautiful violet eyes.
"Um...hi." Harry blurted out. The person in front of him blushed slightly before quickly recovering and giving him a grin.
"Wotcher, I am Tonks." She said as she gave him a dazzling smile.
Harry could not help smile back as he took in the vision in front of him. Black boots with a blue knee length skirt, a red shirt under a black waist coat and open black jacket which brought attention to her very impressive cleavage. A necklace around her neck that looked like it was made of string, it had a bunch of small, bronze orbs hanging from it. She also had bright orange earrings.
In his head Harry couldn't help but compare this pink haired, violet eye beauty to the blonde haired, blue eyed Fleur. Fleur looked like something out of a wet dream, she looked like what many people would describe as the perfect girl. This girl, 'Tonks' she said her name was, did not look like the perfect girl, nor did she look like the sort of girl one would take home to meet their mother.
She screamed unique, everything from her clothes to her physical looks to even the way she smiled.
"So...finished looking?" She said, grinning at him.
"No," Harry said as he shook his head slightly. "I could do this all day, but I will stop if you want me to."
"For now at least," She smirked before she stood up and offered Harry a hand, Harry took it and she helped him up. "sorry for falling on you by the way."
"You will not find me complaining if a beautiful girl wants to throw herself at me." Harry shrugged, smirking at her.
"You wish." She snorted with amusement.
"I do actually," Harry grinned. "so just to clarify, you didn't fall on me because of my good looks?" Harry said with mock-disappointment.
"Not this time at least," She grinned back. "so you're Harry Potter right?"
"Yep, hold on, I remember you."
"Really?"
"Yeah," Harry nodded. "I remember being a little first year, walking down the great hall, I glance towards the Hufflepuff table and I see a seventh year with pink hair and I spent hours wondering how that was allowed. At least until I met Snape for the first time, then I spent the rest of my time trying to will a permanent silencing charm on the prick."
"Congratulations, you have joined me and every sane person who has ever met Snape. As for me, I remember being a seventh year and watching as little Harry Potter got sorted. You were so cute and nervous then."
"Thanks, hey, your name was 'Tonks' right?"
"Yeah."
"What's your last name?"
"That is my last name."
"Oh, in that case, what's your first name?"
"Oh, sorry sweetie," She said as she jokingly pinched his cheeks. "that's classified information."
"Nymphadora, come back in already, you can flirt with him later." A feminine voice called from inside the room where Sirius was staying in.
"Mum!" Tonks groaned in the direction of the voice.
"Classified huh?" Harry pinched her cheek in the same manner, but quickly let go and rushed into the room.
Upon entering the room Harry noticed Ted Tonks, his lawyer, in the room, no doubt related to the pink haired Tonks outside. Next to him was a rather attractive brown haired woman, she looked quite young, early thirties at best, and thanks to magical people aging at a slower rate than muggles Harry had no idea how old she was. The two of them were standing next to a bed, the occupant of that bed was grinning at him.
"Harry!" Sirius smiled and held his arms out.
"Sirius!" Harry rushed over and the two embraced in a hug. "Goddamn! I missed you!" Harry said, burying his head into Sirius's shoulder as Tonks re-entered the room and shut the door.
"Missed you too pup!" Sirius said, a lone tear dripping down his eye. "I...I wondered if I was ever going to be free...and now...now I am! And it is thanks to you!"
"You would do the same for me." Harry responded without even a hint of doubt in his voice, the two eventually let go and smiled at each other.
"Harry, how are you doing?" Ted Tonks asked.
"Great Mr Tonks," Harry smiled. "if you don't mind, then can I ask what you and these two lovely women are doing here?"
"Well, you've met my daughter." Tonks said, gesturing to Nymphadora who waved at Harry, Harry smiled and waved back. "And this is my wife, Andromeda." Ted said, gesturing to the brown haired woman.
"Oh, it's a pleasure to meet you." Harry said, extending a hand to Andromeda. Andromeda placed her hand in Harry's, Harry gently held her hand, he leaned his head down and kissed her hand, though he didn't let his lips touch her hand.
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