Well, it's here

[alt_sirius]

First September, 1991. Harry is eleven, and he's on his way to Hogwarts. May already be there.

I hope he does his parents proud.

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[alt_sirius]

If I tell you, you have to promise NOT to say anything about it in your own journal. I don't think your "father" knows about mine, or me, and it must, MUST stay that way, Harry.

Your real father was a hero. Voldemort klled him, and your mother, when you were only a baby.

Harry...I'm your real godfather.

Your dad, and your mum, and I, we were all in Gryffindor. Two people whom we thought we could trust betrayed us--betrayed James--and led Voldemort to you.

I know you're very young to hear all this for the first time. Harry, please, please be careful. If Voldemort knows we are in contact...

Speaking of which, how did you even find my journal? Did Minerva make it available?

Must take pains to keep it secret, if so.

[alt_harry]

I don't know what you're talking about. Someone would have told me if that was true. Who are you, anyway? I don't know anything about you. Why should I believe anything you have to say?

Who's Minerva? Why should this be secret? Of course it isn't secret! These are public journals! Everyone is supposed to have one.

I think maybe Father wouldn't want me talking to you, you're right. So I won't.

[alt_sirius]

Harry - wait.

It's all right if you don't believe me. I realize it's a lot to take in all at once, and you've had the truth hidden from you for a long time.

But you don't have to believe just me. Just ask Argus Filch about James Potter and Sirius Black....