"God you remember that!" Remus said. Harry nodded. "Well, Harry how'd you like to come back to my place?"
"YEAH! SURE!" Harry shouted.
Sirius laughed, "Ok, than let's go."
"How? Harry can't apparate, what do we do?" Remus said.
"I beleive I have some floo powder. Let's go ask the Dursleys if we may borrow their fire," Dumbledore said, everyone nodded. Sirius picked Harry up and opened the door. They all walked inside and into the living room, where all three of the Dursleys were sitting. Mr. Dursley stood up.
"Excuse me what are you doing? I'll call the police you are breaking an entering!" Mr. Dursley roared, while his face turned purple.
Harry cluched closer to Sirius, "He's getting mad, and when he gets mad I usually get hit." Harry whimpered.
Sirius hugged Harry, "Don't worry kiddo(pronounced kid o), I swear I won't ever let his hurt you again." Harry looked up at Sirius, and slowly nodded his head.
Dumbledore cleared his throat, "Well, new information has come to light and Harry will be recieving some new gardians. We just had wished to inform you of this, and we ask to use your fire to take Harry to his new home."
"Fine, take the brat! He's too much trouble anyway, it will be a miricle to get rid of that ungrateful, misbeahaving, freakish, stupid-" Mr. Dursley never got to finish. Sirius put Harry down on the floor, pulled out his wand ready to curse Mr. Dursley.
"Sirius, don't," Dumbledore warned him.
"He says one more word about Harry and I will," Sirius said threateningly, still pointing his wand at Mr. Dursley. Mr. Dursley slowly sat back down, a look of fear on his face as he looked at the wand. "Let's just go." Sirius added, taking Harry's hand.
Dumbledore pulled out the floo powder, and sprinkled it into the fire. "Remus you go, I'll follow, then Harry, and finally Sirius."
Remus nodded and knelt down by Harry, "Ok, Harry you just walk right into the fire and say 'Moony Mannor'. Then you'll show up at my house, just go into after Dumbledore, the man with the white beard ok."
Harry nodded, and watched as Moony walked into the fire said the word and dissapeared. He then watched as Dumblesnore, or something, did then same. Padfoot nudged him foward, "Does it hurt?"
"No, just walk right in. It's really warm, just go on. You'll go in and Moony will catch you when you come out. Then I'll come in right after you ok." Sirius said, Harry slowly nodded and walked foward. He glanced back at Padfoot, who nodded the ok.
Harry took a deep breath and walked foward into the fire, it was oddly warm though not hot, just like Padfoot said. He tried to say the word, "Moo...Mal...ny... Mann....Mannor." Harry coughed out, it was hard to talk because all of the ashes got stuck in his mouth. But before he could do anything he was spinning out of control, he saw as tons of fire places wized past him.
Harry's arm hit one and he tucked both his arms in tight. Finally after what seemed like forever he fell out of a fire place. Harry coughed and stood up. He was completly covered in soot from the fire, and he couldn't see a thing through his glasses. Harry took off his glasses and rubbed off the soot on his shirt, and then dusted himself off. He looked around for Moony and Dumblesnore, wait was that what Moony said his name was, oh well what was tha point they weren't here.
Harry looked at his new surroundings, he was in a dungon from the looks of it. There were five small cells with bars on the on his left, and on his right were sets of chains. Harry turned around, there were some items that looked like tourture tools and Harry backed up. He hit something and fell over, he turned and saw a set of stairs.
Harry shrugged and climbed up them. He now found himself in a hallway, there were windows high up and some paintings of guys who looked real mean. Harry continued down the hallway until he walked into something. "OW!" Harry shouted.
"OW!" shouted another voice.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
"Where am I?"
"What are you doing at my house?"
"I don't know, I'm sorry I walked into you. I'm Harry Potter and I was trying to get to my friend, Moony's house, and I ended up here."
"Oh," the other voice replied, this voice belonged to a little boy. The boy was pale with white blonde hair. "My name is....."
Author's note- Hope you three liked this, the only way
i'll continue is if some smart person tells me the name of this new little
boy, and the name of his house by floo powder. Thanks for reading. ~Keara
Jordan
