A/n: Sorry about how late this chapter is. Some people didn't add parts to this. *Glares* Real Life intruded, and I decided I hate real life.

Dedicated: this chapter is dedicated to Dom. He died from an asthma attack on Sept. 16

Disclaimer: I own everything in the world, including HP. The only thing I do not own is my sanity.

Warnings: Slash and child abuse and weird stuff. Warning is for whole fic, not just this chapter.

"Speech"

Dreaming= italics



Sirius gazed around the room, trying to find out what had disturbed him. He had had the most wonderful dream, where Lily and James were still alive, and Harry had grown up with people that had cared for him. "Black, you said you wanted me to help you, well, you better tell me what you want the help with before I hex you," hissed Snape quietly to Sirius. It had been Snape shaking him roughly.

Sirius transformed back to his human form and answered in a sleep-roughened voice, "Well, if you don't want to help me torture Dursley, I guess I'll do it on my own." and his voice trailed off.

"Black, didn't Dumbledore put wards up around Dursley so we wouldn't do something like this?" questioned Severus.

"Snapey, Snapey, Snapey, you seem to have forgotten who Remus and I are. We were just as powerful as James was at Hogwarts, and James was close to Dumbledore's level of power. If we work together, we can defeat the wards and have some fun with Dursley," Sirius growled the last part with hate.

The Dursleys were sitting in front of the big TV set they had just bought. The family was in seventh heaven. No more irritating freak left to see or hear. No more owls arriving at all hours of the day. They did miss the little slave though because now if they wanted to get something they had to get it themselves and another thing that they missed was that they couldn't get rid of any frustrations.

Vernon heard Dudley sigh. The little tyke looked much healthier now that that freak wasn't around. Dudley was turning into a fine strong boy. "Mummy?"

"Yes my Dudley whumpkins?"

"I'm thirsty I want some pop!"

"I'll go fetch you one my pumpkin. No need for you to strain yourself." Dudley grinned and smiled showing the pride of having gotten to order his mom around. Vernon had never been prouder of his son. The boy had shown that he knew what to do when he wanted something.

Just as Vernon heard the kitchen door close, a loud explosion went off just outside the house.

Vernon turned to look at the kitchen door and saw to his horror that the whole room began to change. The color of the walls began to fade until a dull gray and the furniture also changed. The comfortable couch where he was sitting on turned into a hard wooden bench that only had three feet.

When Vernon saw Dudley disappear, he realized that he was just dreaming. Then there was another explosion behind the wooden door, and he saw a green light surrounding it. There where 3 voices cursing, in some form of Latin that Vernon didn't want to understand.

Severus, Sirius, and Remus stood in front of the door, trying every curse that they knew but the door wouldn't open. "I give up I don't know what Albus did to that damn door." Sirius said and sat down on the floor.

"You should know me better than that children. Do you really believe that I would let the door open so that you can kill that piece of filth in there?" Albus replied.

They turned around to look at him. "But what in Morgana's name are going to do with him Albus?" Remus asked.

"Well Arthur and I had a discussion and we thought that it would be for the best if there was a trial, but I believe that I told you all about that. Just imagine if word came out that someone has hurt young Harry what do you believe that they would do?"

All three of the younger men smirked, each thinking in their minds what the wizardry community would do to the piece of junk. The Howlers, the curses even potions.

"Come, we have more pressing matters as what we should do with Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy."

"How do you mean Albus?" Sirius asked slightly puzzled

"We can not have them staying here at Hogwarts. Our wards are not as strong as they should be and well the reporters will be storming the castle in hopes of answers to their questions. I think it would be in both of their best interests to be somewhere else."

"I see your point. But where can they go?"

"I don't know gentlemen and that's why we have lots of planning and thinking to do. Let us hurry."

They all four moved away from the vermin's area and they all failed to notice the slight weaving of light that passed them. To quick to be seen by an ordinary person and to pure to be seen by someone tainted.

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