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Ashley: I'm writing this against my will.  Whitney is making me.  She's got a gun to my head. 

Whit- Shut up!

Ashley: Will someone please be a doll and phone the police?

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The Weasley's, Hermione, and Harry arrived back at the Burrow.  They all were kinda confused about why Lucious cared so much about a daughter he wanted no one to know about.  I mean the guy sent her off to France for god's sake!

George was upset, his girlfriend got kidnapped by her own father.

Fred was upset, he just got cursed by his family's worst enemy.

Angelina was upset, now she had no one her age to talk to.

Ron was upset, his hair was all messed up.

Ginny was upset, her boyfriend ditched her just to impress his father.

Harry was upset, Ginny got his new sweater-soaking wet.

Hermione was upset, my computer keeps wanting to call her Hormone.

So the Weasley's weren't exactly the happiest wizarding family around.

They did have reasons after all.

"Kids, what's the matter?" Molly asked looking concerned as the discouraged troop filed into the kitchen.

"We saw Lucious at Diagon Alley, he made Amy go with him and that little fruit Draco made Ginny cry.  He also cursed Fred.  I actually thought that was funny but…"

"George!" Everyone yelled as he smirked and sat down.

"Oh, she'll be back by dinner tonight, and if not I'll have to speak to the ministry about people taking other people against their wills." Molly said hanging up a dish towel.

"It won't do any good any way." Angelina said, "The Malfoy's practically own the ministry, they have control over almost everything."

"Harry! Come quick!" Arthur shouted from upstairs, "Hurry! It's Sirius!"

Harry not realizing Arthur meant Sirius not serious just slowly began out of the kitchen and towards Arthur's voice.  That was a new sweater.

Half way up the stairs he was greeted by Arthur who began spilling out words, "Harry, I'm sorry I know I shouldn't have! I just wanted to see if you had any muggle stuff in your trunk.  So I was digging through it and got cut by a shard of glass.  I used 'repairo" and a mirror formed out of the glass in front of me.  I flipped it over and I read what it said on the back.  I said Sirius Black aloud to myself and when I turned the mirror back over I saw him! I saw Sirius!"

Harry's eyes got huge, "Are you serious about Sirius?"

"Of course I am!" Arthur shouted opening the door to Ron's bedroom, "He's over on the bed. 

Harry slowly walked over to the bed.  His heart was about to explode with excitement, but also with anger that Sirius seriously didn't answer him the first time.

Harry picked up the mirror and looked into it, "Sirius, but why…"

"Didn't I answer you the first time? I was just getting over the shock of the fall.  Just wait till I get out of this hole!"  Sirius happily said.  His face was gleaming.

Harry's heart decided anger sucked so it exploded with excitement, "This might mean Sirius is still alive!"

"What do you mean "still alive" did I die or something?" Sirius asked being completely serious.

"Uhh…" Harry's heart sank, So Sirius just didn't realize he was dead yet. He wasn't still alive.  He didn't know.

"What's wrong?  Your father would've been glad I was still alive."  Sirius said looking a bit angry, "Geez, Harry just because I'm still alive doesn't mean you gotta be so bummed out."

"Will you stop about my father!" Harry shouted, "I don't care what he was like! I don't want to be like him!  I…I hate him!"

Arthur had left the room at this and Sirius looked completely taken back.

"C'mon Harry I know you don't mean that.  He loved you and you loved him back." Sirius said blowing his hair out of his face.

"No I didn't! I hate him and I..I hate you!  I don't care about what you say Sirius!" Harry screamed. "And you know what!"

"What?" Sirius calmly asked.

"You're dead!" Harry growled.

"Now listen to me!  It's my turn to shout! First of all, I AM NOT DEAD! Second of all, I know you love your father, your just tired of everyone expecting you to be like him, Harry just chill out.  I'm sorry for getting you upset but you are a lot like him.  You're just going to have to accept that."

"I'll accept it as soon as you accept your death." Harry said anger still present in his voice.

"Harry, I'm not dead.  If you want me to be your to blame for it!" Sirius said blowing more of his fallen hair away from his face.

"Wh-What? I'm to blame? What are you talking about?" Harry asked.

"You are probably the most powerful wizard alive, you just haven't unlocked all of your powers.  Harry you did not want me to die, you told your self I was alive at night, you believed it too.  So then, Harry I am alive." Sirius finished blowing a final strand of his hair off his face just before more fell into it.

"You are?  Sirius where are you! I'll save you!" Harry said hopefully.

"Ministry of Magic just where you left me." Sirius said smiling.

"Sirius, hang on! I'm coming!"

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Meanwhile, back at the Malfoy's.

"What do you say Draco?  Will you help me escape?" Amy offered brushing her long blonde hair.

"Fine, but you better promise you won't get me into trouble!" Draco warned sitting down at Amy's desk.

"Fine I promise, my wittle Dragon Boy." Amy said pulling her hair up.

"Will you stop calling me that!" Draco said turning red.

"I thought you wanted me to call you that." Amy sighed as she snapped a yet another gum band on her thick hair.

"No, only when I was younger." Draco said turning even brighter red.

"I remember those days, want to hear about them?" Amy thoughtfully asked.

"No, you better not say anything, that's so embarrassing." Draco sighed staring pleafully at his sister.

"Well there's no one around to hear it is there?"

"No, but, Amy c'mon!"

"Once upon a time there was a wittle boy named Draco who thought he was very tough indeed," Amy mimicked in baby voice.

"Amy! I know what happened, just shut the hell up ok?"

"No k bro, He woved dragons oh so much, he wanted to be exactly like them in every way." Amy mimicked.

"Just stop! I don't want to hear about that!"

"So one day he…"

"Children." Lucious said standing in the doorway.

"What now?"

"Yes father?"

"Come, we've got business to attend to.  Dress in your robes and come with me." Lucious ordered.

Draco and Amy exchanged glances, what could possible be happening now.

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Oooo suspense!

Sry this is short I'm really tired.