*Please note throughout the Prologue and Part One (year one) there are some chapters that may or may not be from the original Author and Book; Twins: A Different Life By Jessiikaa15, on Fanfiction.net.*

Harry did worry about his father and uncles, how they reacted to the fall and if they were ok. He had no clue on what his actual injures he had only that they were bad from what Merlin said, but his phoenix abilities should be healing him. Thinking about it, he should already be healed, he had healed instantly before, and he remembered Helga explaining it once as his broken arm had healed from the grounds to her wing. He wasn't sure if he had to be conscious for that to happen, it would make sense if he did. Then it hit him, Merlin had said he needed to be conscious to heal, if his phoenix abilities weren't working now he had to be conscious for them to do so. Bracing himself against the pain, Harry walked towards the dull light, though he wasn't prepared for when he started to break through.

It was unimaginable.

Like open flames burning his very bones, yet still managing to freeze him like ice. It consumed him and he nearly stopped, but he kept going when he began to hear things around him. Then he felt it, his phoenix stir within him and like cool wave it washed over him and he began to heal. The pain began to dull and the healing picked up speed when he went more in to his conscious mind.

He felt his magic stir within him, fuelling his inner healing and he could now clearly hear breathing around him and someone speaking, it sounded like Draco and Theo.

He missed his best friends. They would have been the best to have in the dark, they would have kept things fun and mischievous and Harry wanted to wreak havoc with them again.

A white hot flare shot up his back and he suddenly felt his legs again, making him startle to realise he must have broken his actual spine. He checked and realised he could feel everything in his body now and it was nearly healed, there were tingles over his freshly heals bones and restored body, telling him that he had been in really bad shape. He felt someone prod his arm and wondered how he was being treated if this was happening.

"Come on, Harry, you can't die on me now, after all the work we put in to your retribution and your not going to see it, not likely."

They thought he was going to Die! They thought he was going to die? Holy mother Magic herself, his father must have had a heart attack, let alone uncle Moony and padfoot! It did make him happy that Draco had avenged him and very well by the indignation in the blond's voice. Of course he wanted to see it, Harry wanted to see all the memories.

"Damn it Harry, don't die on me, please don't die." Came Jame's strangled cry.

That was enough for Harry, whatever had happened to him must have been bad, Draco was crying; crying. And Theo was probably close in his silent way. Harry felt his body and was glad to see he was healed, it might take him a day or two to be perfect again but he was fine for now.

"I'm not going to die." His voice was hoarse with disuse and he once again wondered how long he had been out.

In the hospital wing, the late night visitors jumped back in the air, they all turned to Harry who was rapidly blinking.

"Harry?" James asked in disbelief.

"How's it going dad, long time no see." He tried to be casual but it had the opposite effect as James seemed to lose what little colour he had.

"You're alive!" Sirius exclaimed.

Harry scoffed.

"Like a little fall is going to kill me." Harry rolled his eyes and pushed himself in to a sitting position with Spero curling happily around his neck hissing a welcome back greeting. He stretched and yawned before looking around to find the Marauders gaping at him.

"Ok, I think I'm missing something and can someone get me a drink, my mouth taste like a desert."

Sirius shakily handed him a glass of water and Harry drank it down in one, sighing in pleasure.

"Thanks, so what's going on, you all look you've just seen Merlin dance naked."

Remus and Sirius laughed, albeit it shakily.

"You've been unconscious for three weeks, Harry. You were on the verge of death." James said still shocked.

Harry blinked a few times.

"Huh, well shit."

James hugged his son tightly, he was crying like a baby but he didn't care, Harry was alive.

"I'm ok dad, honest."

"Don't ever do that to us again." Sirius told him thickly.

"I'll try not to." Harry assured. As soon as James let go Harry was then trampled by the other Marauders all three crying like a baby.

"So what have I missed?" The smirks he received were enough to tell him everything.

"Is she still alive?" He asked incredulously getting a smack from his father.

"Yes she is though not doing to well. After everything she is blood." James said.

"What did Dumbledore say?" Harry asked getting a dark look but no one answered.

"It is three in the morning you still need rest. We will answer your question in the morning." Remus said getting nodes from the other two.

Harry huffed but then let his father tuck him in. Even though he wasn't to tiered the small movement of James running a finger through his hair however. He was out like a light.

In the morning his first visitors were Theo and Draco where he had to practically catch Draco, who launched himself at his best friend when he saw Harry sitting up in bed.

"You are a complete and utter prat, did you know that. What took you so bloody long to heal? You should have been fixed on the same day."

"Anyone think you thought I was going to die, Dray." Harry laughed as the blond thumped him on the back, which made Harry wince slightly.

"I told them you weren't going to die." Theo said when he sat back down next two Draco, Harry was also hugged by Narcissa who were both as emotional as they rest are. Then Lusious and Servus made their way in the hospital wing.

"Brilliant, I want to see the memories of everything." Harry said after hearing from Theo.

"Of course, do you think I would do all this work for you not to see it."

"Honestly, I think the head injury has lasting damage."

Harry punched them both.

"So what did Dumbledore say to this?"

When they all gained dark looks once again, Harry knew he wasn't going to like what they had to say so he braced himself for what idiotic thing Dumbledore had thought up this time.

They each explained what had been going on, igniting Harry's anger and by they had finished he was fuming at the audacity of Evangeline and Dumbledore.

"An accident, she slammed in to me and kicked my broom out of reach." He snarled having James putting a hand on his shoulder.

"I have snapped her broom and banded her by Lord Potter from ever flying again and said no to her finally." James said getting sniggers from Sirius and Remus. "You Harry are now officially Heir Potter and Black."

Harry looked up at his father with new found awareness knowing he wasn't alone.

"It was all a terrible accident in the Headmaster's eyes." Snape sneered and Harry hissed clenching his fist, he stopped when he felt something in his hand, he opened to reveal the golden snitch.

"Ha, and I still won the game." He held up the ball in amazement and Sirius laughed at the irony as the Slytherins smirked. Harry cast a tempus and grinned.

"Breakfast starts in about 10 minutes." He stated and the pair returned the grin.

"I'm sure people would be interesting in the outcome of the game." He said lightly.

"I think the winning seeker should be the one to deliver the news." Harry agreed in the same tone.

"I do believe the Great Hall is the place, Heir Potter-Black."

"I agree, Heir Malfoy Heir Nott. Shall we enter with style?"

"We shall, it is the only way."

"It is." Harry finished solemnly. He then shocked all the adults by hopping neatly out of bed and stretching, his back cracked multiple and he rolled his shoulders.

"Circe, how many times did I break my back?" He questioned rhetorically.

"Just the three times, actually," Narcissa replied faintly, she was looking at him in shock and Harry grimaced.

"Definitely getting her back myself." He muttered somewhat viciously.

Harry waved his hand over himself to change his hospital wear in to uniform and use a quick cleansing charm, then he ran a hand through his hair before smirking.

"How do I look?"

"As if you had never been in here." Theo said with a smirk of his own.

"Perfect."

"Um Harry," He looked at Narcissa.

"How are you up? You broke your spine three times as well has crushing your scull."

"Really? Damn, no wonder it hurt so much." Harry shook his head and the adults just looked at him.

"I have an animagus form of a phoenix, a black one actually, the reason I was out so long was because the healing abilities only work in my conscious mind and I had to get back in to it." He told them and then head to the door with Draco and Theo leaving them more confused than ever, they looked at each other in shock.

"What in Merlin's name just happened?" Lucius demanded and Sirius laughed.

"Draco did warn you strange things happened around Harry."

"But he shouldn't even be moving let along up and fine, he was perfectly healed and on his feet."

"Harry! I will not have you walking around like you are healed just like that. Even if you are. Please just for two days in a wheel chair." Harry turned to look at his father's Stern look then to Narcissa and nodded.

She conjured a wheel chair for him and put him him it then letimg Theo push it out heading to the Great Hall.