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(AN) OK, the updating is taking longer than I thought and I have the first 4 chapters updated, but I need more time for the rest, so I'm gonna let you guys read the next chapter early. Say thank you!

Harry Potter and Some Really Bad Luck

Harry opened the potions book and inside was...

A key.

"Erm... Sirus? Why can't I just use Alohamora on a lock?" Harry asked, wondering why he would need a key.

"Because," Sirius said as if it were the most obvous thing in the world, "It doen't go to a DOOR! It goes to something that is out back in the lean-to."

"Oh, fine. I guess I'll have to get up and go to the stupid lean-to, and find what this stupid key goes to, and see what the stupid thing is, so I can use the stupid what ever it is," Harry said annoyed. He was tired suddenly, and he just wanted to go to bed. He then realized that it was going to be only 48 more hours till the full moon, and that was probably why he felt so tired.

"What's got your wand in a knot?" said Sirius laughing.

"I'm tired," Harry yawned.

"But it's only 8:00! And you were jumping off the walls a few minutes ago!" Sirius whined.

"I just hit the wall," Harry muttered.

"Come on Harry, PLEASE!" said Sirius looking like an exited child waiting an extra 10 minutes to go to his best friends birthday party.

"Ok, ok I'll go, just calm down!" said Harry yawning again.

"Yes!" Sirius squealed laughing and ran down the stairs.

Harry rolled his eyes and set his suitcase next to the bed before he ventured into the lean-to to discover his gift.

He walked down the stairs apparently a little to slowly, because the stairs dissapreared and a slippery slide popped up in its place, causing Harry to yelp in surprize and sliiiiiiiide down to the bottom, where Sirius stood trying to muffle his laughs with his sleeve.

"What was that for!" said Harry angrily.

"Lesson 1: Never keep a Marauder waiting," said Sirius with a goofy grin on his face.

Harry growled in his annoyance which brought on another round of giggles from Sirius.

Either he was just a huge clown or Azkaban had messed with Sirius's head. Probably both.

"Can we just go?" Harry asked sighing, "I just want to go to bed."

"Man your a party pooper," said Sirius still trying to stifle giggles.

Harry just frowned and walked out the back door and to the lean-to.

"Hey, wait for me!" Sirius called after him.

Harry waited outside the door for Sirius and they went into the lean-to, where there was a huge shape with a blue tarp over it.

"Ok, Harry. Pull off the tarp and claim your present!" Sirius cheered.

Harry's lips twitched in amusement and he took hold of the tarp, and gave a hard yank, ripping off the covering with ease.

Underneath tha tarp was a motorcycle.

"You got me a MOTORCYCLE?" yelled Harry in disbelief.

"Actually it was already mine. I had to steal it back from Hagrid though." Sirius said with a devilish glint in his eyes, smirking. "And guess what the best part is. It flies!"

"This is great! When can I ride it?" said Harry, ignoring the fact that he was about to pass out from exaustion.

"I think I'll make you wait for a year or two," he said, grinning evilly.

"No FAIR! You got me something I'll have too wait a year for?" Yelled Harry now furious.

"Yup," snickered the escaped convict.

"Your. So. MEAN!" He said heatedly.

"I know, and I love every minute of it!" Sirius laughed.

"Whatever," Harry litteraly growled. "I'm going to go to bed."

"Ok, see you in the morning! And remember! Never go to bed angry!


Harry awoke the next morning with a pounding headache, and the urge to be sick.

He ran to the toilet and barfed.

Tomarrow, Friday night, was his first full moon.

(OK guys, give me a few more days for the next chapter OK. I need time to edit the other ones!