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A new story from in English again. This a bit dark, and It's a very Sirius' and co. story, so...

I dedicate this story to every Sirius fan, and to my dare cousin, who gave me mor than one idea!

Disclaimer: Like I have said a hundred of times before i'm not Rowling. You are mistaken me, all of ye.

The melody of roses

Prolog

Sirius Black hated his family and everything about it. He was just sitting there, in his room, minding his own business. It was right after lunch, where the Malfoys had visited, he didn't want to think of that new memory right now…

All of the Malfoys, Blacks, Lestranges, Zambinies, and many other pureblood families, that weren't blood traitors, or muggle lovers, were unfortunately for him, invited to dinner. He hated it, he hated it all… And he had already gotten in trouble, with only the Malfoys as guests.

Luscious Malfoy was soon starting his last and final year at Hogwarts, something Sirius wasn't sad about. That meant that he would have two years without Luscious at the school, but after all one less victim for the Marauders.

Suddenly it came three hard nocks on the door, "Who is it?" Sirius asked, not really wanting to know. "Lucious, Can I come in?" a slippery voice said. "No, definitely not" Sirius said, leaning to the wall, and looked out of the window.

A second he saw a glint of a girl between the heavy raindrops, his age, lost among the flowers, but as fast as she came, she was gone.

"Alohomora" his cousin whispered, and came into Sirius' room. "Hello Sirius, nice behaviour at the lunch, did you practise on it, or are you just talented, to getting humiliated in front of your family?" he asked smirking.

"Yeah, something like that" Sirius muttered, "What do you want Malfoy?" Sirius turned, facing the older boy. "Talk to my favourite cousin" he smirked.

Was Sirius supposed to believe in that sentence? "Get the hell out of here, Malfoy" he said angrily.

"Language, Sirius… Well I wanted to say that I want to help you, to help you becoming the heir of the bloodline of Blacks. Not a Grifindors, best friend, and mudblood lover" he said.

Sirius stared at him in three seconds, before he started to laugh, "Do you really mean that? You don't want me to be adisgrace to the Family name, or a 'blood traitor.'?"

"Watch your mouth Sirius, I really meant what I said to you…" Lucious continued, with his smirk even bigger. Now everything went wrong.

"Go away, stay away, and leave me alone you stupid, bloodline lover puppet. You are a Slytherin slave with no will of your own… Get out of my Slytherin-free room!" Sirius said angrily and throw a book, at his cousin.

"So you want to be a disgusting, vile, dirty, hellish, filthy blood traitor? Course you do, little, proud Sirius Black…"

Sirius throw himself upon Lucious, and hit his nose, but Malfoy, had the wand and the most strength. He pushed Sirius from him, but the younger boy snapped Lucious wand, and throw it away from them both.

The next second Lucios, was upon him. They were rolling on the floor, Sirius on the top, but then Lucious got a fast grip on Sirius hand, and laid him down on the floor. "I'm stronger than you little Puppy, even without a wand" he was smirking into Sirius ear, before he laid most of his weight on Sirius wrists, that kept him down.

"Perhaps you will listen now?" he smiled sweetly into Sirius face. "Let's start with some simple rules. Rule number one, know your place! That you certainly don't do, but I'll teacher you. Rule number two don't be friend with the wrong sort! Just like the Potters, who are mudblood lovers, and even more blood traitors than you are. Rule number three: do as your family says, they are always right."

"Very simple, but you are having problem with them all. " Malfoy grinned. Sirius spat in his face, and tried to kick him with his foot. Lucious hit him so hard over his chin that he cried out in pain. "Know your place…" he whispered.

Suddenly the door got open, in came Mr. Black. Sirius closed his eyes, this meant problems. "What have the boy been doing now?" he asked Lucious, who slowly got to his feet.

"Oh, just calling me and the family with names, tried to hit me, and spat on me. While I was trying to learn him some respect." Malfoy said, and smiled like the devil himself at Sirius.

Mr. Black dragged his son to his feet, twisting his arm. "Why are you always doing something stupid, Sirius?" he muttered in the boys face, and slapped him, so he fell over again. "Come here!" he stated, and took a fist full of Sirius long black hair, and dragged the boy to his feet, again.

He took a new grip on Sirius' arm, and dragged him down the stairs, "But it wasn't me!" Sirius protested and tried to get away from his father. Who just fastened the grip, and didn't even look at him.

They came down to the kitchen. There they passed Regulus, who smiled triumphing to Sirius. "You'll be staying outside, till dinner! Don't you protest I know that it's raining outside…" his father said, opened the door to the back yard; witch didn't have any other ways out, or in…


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