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HP: The Stealing Isn't That Bad! Is It?

Everybody learns things from their childhood, be it their good manners, bad manners, or something as small as speaking manners. And just like this They learn things in their childhood like playing, seeing some truths, some lie, stealing and many other things. All it comes downs to environment and how the child is getting raised most of the time. So, what forced Harry to learn stealing did it something happen when he was a child or something else entirely.

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"Naturally I try to give a caring and nurturing environment he was supposed to have growing up when he became my ward." Julian added. "But of course I don't try to change what he already was, but to give him the guidance and support he needs."

"So what do you plan to teach him then after speaking with him?" Remus asked.

"He's in his third year right?" Sirius mused. Suddenly a grinned formed in his face. It was dangerous, completely irresponsible but still an impressive feat of magic if Harry accomplished it. "How about teaching him to be an animagus like myself?"

Instead of the reaction he was expecting, he barely noticed Julian and Nicholas share quick glances and it was from Remus that came the expected response.

"Are you crazy Sirius?" Remus stood up from his chair and rounded on his friend. "You know how dangerous that is? And completely illegal at that! You could get Harry hurt and in trouble!"

Sirius meanwhile frowned in confusion as he stared at the other two wizards and ignored his friends rant.

"Remus" He began, causing the werewolf to pause in his tirade. "I think they're already teaching Harry to be an animagus."

"What?" Remus asked. He turned to his hosts. "Is it true?"

"I am the world's best alchemist." Nicholas replied calmly. "A simple animagus potion that bypasses the usual preparations is child's play for me. Of course the wizard and witch that can fully utilize my creation needed the required magical power and talent to succeed. I made the entire process quite safe for Harry, so don't worry you two."

"What did he say his animagus form will be?" Sirius asked after he calmed down. He couldn't believe his godson was studying to be an animagus! He hoped his godson would succeed with this new super potion that this apparently ancient and famous alchemist devised.

Perhaps this will form a bond between them as fellow animagi, like he did with James. A prongs junior will certainly make him happy, Sirius mused as he imagined another stag, smaller but faster than his father but with Lily's unearthly green eyes.

"That is not my secret to tell." Nicholas calmly replied with a smile while Julian hid his when he took a sip of wine.

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After a lengthy conversation that included a couple of vows, Sirius was finally allowed to see his godson. The moment he spotted the boy, he struggled not to hug him since he was warned by the boy's current guardians.

"Harry!" Sirius stepped forward and reached out a hand. "I'm your godfather, Sirius Black. I can't tell you how much you look like James…"

"But with my mother's eyes." Harry calmly accepted the handshake. "You look healthy, but I guess prison food isn't the best."

He looked at the escaped fugitive and was grudgingly impressed with his feat. Breaking free from a supermax prison when you're innocent of the crime you're accused of was the stuff of movies. Sirius's actions reminded the young thief of a recent movie he watched with Tonks, about a certain doctor falsely accused of killing his wife.

"It isn't, but it's the dementors that will eventually turn you to skin and bones." Sirius shivered at the memory of the soul sucking creatures. He kept staring at Harry, and the boy allowed his godfather a few more moments of silence. "I'm glad that you already know the truth about me. I did not betray your parents."

"Yeah, it was the one armed man." Harry continued. He already knew of the whole story and was now mostly focused on their plan to legally free Sirius from the ministry.

"What one armed man?" Remus told him that his godson was a bit eccentric and he didn't realize until now.

"We were already planning to get you a trial you know?" Harry ignored the question and looked around. He grabbed the special mirror framed in thick, ornate silver and tossed it to his godfather. "Say Wormtail."

"Wormtail." Sirius nearly cracked the small mirror on his hands as he unconsciously tightened his grip. He stared at the image of the traitor on a bed, as still as a corpse. It was just as Remus explained, Wormtail was really alive. He thought the traitor died in the explosion he caused. "Is he…."

"He's not dead." Harry sat on the desk and rummaged through Nichola's things while he let the older deal with what he was seeing.

He found a nice silver and modern pen with the word cross carved on its surface and pocketed it, deciding to use it instead of the quills when he returned to Hogwarts. He continued to leaf through the cabinets and happily pulled out the hidden snack. "Ahah!"

"Why isn't he moving then?" Sirius refused to remove his gaze from the mirror and spoke through clenched teeth. Only the presence of his godson prevented him from demanding the location of Wormtail so he could kill the traitor. They had promised their aid earlier and he in turn promised to follow their strategy.

"He's dosed with the draught of living death." Harry explained as he popped one piece of the round chocolate into his mouth. These maltesers were really a nice snack, but they were rare to find in Surrey. He wondered where Nicky's source was. He carefully folded the red packaging and inserted it inside his pockets. "We were waiting to get everything ready to present him to the ministry and get a confession."

"What happens now?" Sirius took a deep breath, trying to control his temper and with reluctance finally gave back the mirror. He needed to think and not to act based on anger, and moved to the large window to stare at the view of beach. "What happens now?"

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