AN: Hello! I know I should be updating other stories, but since most of them are depressing, I decided to write something more lightening. I will continue my other stories as well, if you are a person who reads them. Anyway, enjoy!

Harry was walking around Grimmauld Place. The house was, no matter how much they all tried, terribly depressing. There were rarely any laughs or something similar. The mood hung over everyone. Even the Weasley twins were having a hard time laughing and pranking, and that was different.

Anyway, Harry was walking around. He couldn't do much more. His homework was done, he'd read all his school books, and even some of the books in the library. He'd tried making small talk with people, but Sirius and Remus were always busy doing God knows what with the Order, Hermione was studying, he had no idea what Ron was doing, the twins were working on pranking supplies in their room and no one was willing to talk. For short, Harry was incredibly bored. So he was walking around his godfather's house hoping to find something interesting in the slightest.

He entered a random room, shutting the door quietly behind him. Didn't want to make the Order suspicious. Well, he didn't want them to know he was snooping around, because that could result in another 'talk' with Sirius. He shivered at the thought. He could remember what happened last time quite clearly.

Sirius stared at Harry carefully. They had entered the living room alone, and it didn't look like any of the Order were going to burst in. Harry stared back into his godfather's eyes. This went on for a while until Sirius sighed and turned around, hands clasped behind his back. "Harry, I hear you've been...snooping."
"It isn't snooping, Sirius. I was looking." Sirius sighed again, staring at the flickering flames of the fire in the fireplace.
"Harry, looking around here is a bad idea. There may still be dangerous things here, and I don't want you getting hurt."
"You're being paranoid."
"Maybe I am!" There was anger . "Sorry for wanting you to be safe, Harry! You're the only thing I have left, and I don't want to lose you. In fact, if someone ever remotely hurt you I'd rip them to pieces."
"Well you didn't do a very good job of that in Azkaban." That must've hurt. OK, coming from the only remaint of your best friend, that must've really hurt. Sirius was silent, and Harry was remotely glad he couldn't see his godfather's face. "I'm sorry, Sirius, I didn't mean-" Harry rushed to apologize but his godfather interrupted
"N-no. You're right. I should've been there." Harry could hear his godfather's voice shaking, and he thought his heart might have just broken a little more than it had when Cho rejected him last year. "It's my fault. It's my fault you're with the Dursleys, it's my fault your parents died, it's my-"
"OH, BLOODY STOP IT!" Harry meant to say it fairly loudly, but instead it came out as a shout. "IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT! NONE OF IT!" There was a knock at the door. Remus's voice called: "Are you guys OK in there?"
"Yes. Yes, were just fine."
"Harry-"
"No, Sirius. None of it. Its not your fault my parents died, it's not your fault I'm with the Dursleys."

Sirius had then walked out.

They hadn't talked since that. Not properly. Anyway, back to the present. Harry saw a list sitting on a set of drawers. He picked it up. At the top, huge bold writing stated: '150 things Order members are not allowed to do'

Well, Harry wasn't an Order member, but he read a few of them, and they sounded hilarious to do. But he couldn't do it alone, so he knocked on the twins's door. He received a muffled 'come in', and entered. The room was a mess. Clothes and books were scattered all over, along with parchment with incomprehensible scribbles and a couple of random quills. The twins were sitting together in the middle of this mess. "Hello Harry." Fred- Or was it George?- said.
"And what is it we can do for you?" George- Or was it Fred?- said.
"I found a list called '150 things Order members are not allowed to do' and I thought it'd be fun to try out. You know, for laughs."
"We are an expert on laughs, Harry."
"Of course we know its for laughs."
The twins grinned simultaneuosly, and so did Harry. "So, you're in?"
"Hell yeah."

Let the chaos begin.

AN: I know its super short, and I'm sorry! Next chappie'll be longer! '150 things Order members are not allowed to do' belongs to bexybooblue. I did ask permission from her, so don't report me please! Review if you liked, or if there are any problems!

~ AwesomePotterlover