Hiya everyone, well this is my first ever fanfic it was originally suppose to be a topic on a HP site but everyone who read it thought it would make a great story so tada here it is. Well I hope you guys enjoy this, review me please. P.S. I don't own anything and if I said I did would anyone believe me?

It was a cool crisp winter morning, a morning when no one wanted to rise from their toasty warm beds. It even seemed that the sun had a difficult time rising above the snow covered mountains, it was just that kind of day. This day also happened to be the day that students at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry would be vacating the premises for two weeks. Not the entire population of pupils would be leaving though, for some chose to stay while others were forced to miss out on the joyous occasions with their beloved families. Almost all of the students that would be leaving in an hour on the Hogwarts Express were down in the Great Hall eating the last meal Hogwarts had to offer them for two weeks. Students up and down all four tables were talking excitedly with their neighbors about the enchanting times that lay ahead of them during the recess.

One student however was not bragging about how he was spending his break in another country, visiting ones long lost cousin or just spending time with his family, he in fact did not consider this vacation to be anything but a complete and utter annoyance. Truth be told Sirius Black was still curled up in his warm blankets on his four poster bed in his dormitory and he was loving it. That was until his so called friend, Remus Lupin decided it was time to wake him up from his splendid dream of dungbombs raining over the Slytherin table. However happy Sirius had been in dream land it had quickly disappeared in the matter of seconds as he realized that he would be going to hell on Earth today. Sirius Black would be returning to twelve Grimmauld Place home to the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black. The boy sat up tiredly placing his bare feet on the ice cold stone ground only to remove them in a flash to his fluffy dog slippers. He ran his hand through his bed head hair thinking back to the letter that had sealed his fate for this unwanted vacation.

Two Weeks Earlier

Sirius and James rushed into the common room carrying several crates of Madame Rosmerta's famous butterbeer and of course a few cases of firewhiskey for the Marauders later that night. A huge uproar reached their ears as the entered the room, applause being directed at the two. Gryffindor had just played and won the best game of the year, of course it was against Slytherin. The snakes had played as dirty as ever but in the end Gryffindor had won with big thanks to James and Sirius. Sirius set his crate of drinks down as he was hoisted up into the air the same happening to James and that's when he saw it, something he hadn't seen in a couple of years since the last howler was sent to him. Sirius forced the crowd to let him down and walked over to the window his eyes going over the solid black owl and it's human like piercing yellow eyes. The animal had the exact look that the Black's wanted and scary enough it had his mother's shrilled caw.

Sirius's fathomless eyes that had once held emotions of love and happiness had now been instantly replaced to anger and hatred. Those exact eyes landed on the letter in the beak of this creature. What the hell is this about he thought to himself as he wrenched the thick parchment away from the blasted bird and shoved it out the window praying it would have a heart attack and fall to the ground dead. "Tell mommy dearest I say hello" he yelled angrily at the bird that only flew back biting down and nearly taking his middle finger off. Sirius narrowed his eyes bringing his finger up and sucking on it as he picked up a bottle of firewhiskey throwing it at the bird "Stay the fuck away from here!" he yelled the bottle missing its target.

The common room became silent as the echoing of his words ceased, Sirius still seething turned to see the eyes all focused on him and let out a dog like growl pushing past them all. "Don't let me stop the celebration" he spat storming upstairs slamming the dormitory door behind him. Sirius took his wand out turning around and locking the door so no one would be able to get in. Sirius looked down in his hand to see the letter being crushed in his hand, he sighed and let out a deep breath trying to calm himself down. He walked over to his bed and sat down his eyes looking over the perfected penmanship and in an instant he knew who it was from. He shook his head that blasted woman was going to be the death of him, he turned the letter around and rolled his eyes did she have to put the Black crest on everything. Sirius tore the letter open and when no curse was thrown at him he began to read the feminine writing.

To the bane of my flesh,

First and foremost let me start by saying this is not a pleasantry letter by any means necessary. It has been brought to this family's attention that you do not wish to return to the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black. Instead you wish to fill your existence with blood traitors like that Potter brat and half-breeds, oh yes we know all about your little friend Lupin's condition. As we speak we are now signing a petition to have his kind killed upon sight. However, you do not stop there with your carelessness for this family's reputation instead you disgrace it even more by acquainting yourself to filthy no good mudbloods.

That fact alone is worth death in this family but I will stop my wishful thinking. For if I had it my way I would hang you upside down by your toes cut you up and watch as the blood of my fathers drained from your unworthy body. Now it is time that you to return home for your upcoming holiday break, this is not an option Sirius if we do not see you on the platform in two weeks we will be forced to take action and do what we've wanted to do since you were sorted into the blood traitor house. We of course will be shipping you off to Durmstrang for the rest of your education, maybe they'll be able to save you.

We want you to wear the proper Black attire when we pick you up because frankly I will be burning your house robes the moment you step inside this house. I'm sure you remember how to act when you are in our company and the consequences if you don't. The traditional Black reunion will take place during the usual time, where you will not speak unless spoken to. I will address the rest of your break's itinerary when we are looking face to face. Be warned Sirius, this is your last chance to make amends for your previous actions. The Blacks are your family, you can not deny your blood or destiny anymore then the next wizard. Heed my words.

Sincerely,

Walburga Black

P.S. Dandelion

When Sirius finished the letter he felt a lot of different emotions, confusion being one of them. He looked at the last word written, Dandelion, what the hell was that suppose to mean. "The old bat's lost her mind" he said in disbelief getting up and walking over to his desk to put the letter away "Dandelion my a…Ow!" It was a trap that no good heifer had done something to it, but she wanted him to read the letter first. He dropped the letter to the ground as bubotuber pus oozed out of the parchment and onto his hands. Boils shot up instantly as he cursed himself for his stupidity and soon his hands were swollen beyond recognition.

End of Flashback