They were everywhere. Talking behind closed doors, plotting. Even though you didn't see them, they were there. He had been recruiting, that much was evident. It was time for a change. Lord Voldemort was recruiting Teenagers, whether they like it or not.

Halfway through fourth year, Harry runs away to America. Six years later, Hermione and Ron go to a muggle theater to get their minds off of the anniversery of the lost friend. Guess who else is there?

No one knew, but Sirius Black had a family too. Two children, a wife. When he got carted away, we moved to muggle america. Now, as he finally contacts us, things are crazier then ever. My name is Ryan Black, and this is my story.

Same as old one, just 200 more things. Once again, dont own HP, made from like twenty differnet stories, cant give creds to the author don't remember their names