Title: what? Sirius is back?!

Author: a little girl who is not very happy

A/N: hello I know I have not written in ages, I mean ages. I am sorry. It is just it was a hard time for me. My best friend has died. It was too much for me. I was sunken into a deep depression. And thanks to that nice doctor I know I am better. That is why I have energy to write anything again. Of course, you people's nice reviews helped a lot, too. Here I thank everyone.

Duochang97 (duochang97@yahoo.com): yeah! Parent is always so overprotective. The time I dated a boy my dad was like. 'Does he get into trouble a lot? What kind family does he have? Blah blah, and then the time I invited him to dinner my dad sent me and mum to wash the dishes while he had a 'talk' with him, I have no idea what he said but my bf were less liberal, as if he listened to what ever my dad said. I pity Ginny when she starts bring her bf home. And this is a slight hint of next chapter, not this one but the one after: things happen which Draco is required to move into 12 Grimmauld Place. (This is just you since I know not many people read replies other than their own)

Ajowahn: hello, a thanks for telling me this is one of your favorites. It is really nice. And it helps to read thing like this after my English teacher told me my Literature Essay sucks (not in the exact words, she said it more nicely, but you know what she meant). Oh, yeah just something that puzzle me, is you name just random words or does it mean some thing? It is not make any sense to me (I can't say mine does either)

Black Clothed Angel: thanks for the constructive comment; you are a real angel (even if you dress wrong). I didn't know I could write cute parts. It makes me feel cuddly to know that.

Sammy-Mackie: you were looking for moreJ, well! You got it!!! JJJ. Oh yeah I requested to be your Neofriend, don't reject me cos I will cry. Please. (Batting eyelashes)

Disclaimer: not mine, if you see anything that is similar, I stolen it. And if you sue you will get 2 dollars and a pencil cos that is all I have. Oh, I nearly forgot my new highlighters.

HERE TO THE NICE STORY

So, they arrived, they kissed voldies' robe hem. They stood in a circle. They listened to the reports and watched to torture.

It appears someone went by the last name Boyd was initiated. Never heard of him before, looked like a stick insect, walk like one too. Ron still thinks he is already insane before he initiated. Who the hell would kneel down, take the mark, giggle like a girl, then laugh like a maniac in high pitched voice that is too sharp for the ear, apparently very happy for the fact he is a DE, but when Voldemort sent out an order for him to do something (just a show for loyalty, Ron had to go on a raid even though Voldie knew he hated raids). This BOYD told Voldemort no and then walked around, making wild gesture like a madman, which he was, ranting about he is a individual and can do what ever he likes, if Voldemort want his help he should always, always say please and thank you. He even went up and tried to grab voldemort's collar to make him say please. Of, course he died before he could get close. Voldemort probably wanted to do it at the start of initiation when he stared to giggle. Rosier were punished for introducing him, because he was solely in care of Rosier, Voldemort hasn't even met him before, Rosier was trusted with the task of recruiting, training new people, was. Life was as usual.

When the meeting ended, a few were ordered to stay behind and Draco and Ron were included. That was when they receive the shocking information, the first piece of information they didn't tell the Order and The ministry.

"And now, my loyal follower. I introduce to some one that none of you expect to see, someone who was supposed to be dead, someone, who after years of persuasion. Finally bowed to me. I give you SIRIUS BLACK!" and on cue Sirius Black, or someone who looked like him, walked out of the shadows, kiss voldemort's foot and stood left of him, facing the remaining Death Eaters. " As you all know Sirius here is announced dead near 5 years ago, but that was a man under polyjuice potion. We have taken Black when he was on his to rescue potter. The loss a loyal follower is a sad loss, but the one we lost wasn't very loyal. So everything works perfectly."

"Milord?"

"Yes, Draco." Ron mentally thanked Draco for asking the question he was going to ask. It maybe best if Sirius, turned or not, does not know of his existence.

"I am not disagreeing with your lordship's judgment in anyway, but why is Black still alive, I thought he was just … a man, Potter's godfather, but his purpose has served and there is always a chance he might turn back to that sentimental fool." What the heck? Is Draco trying to get Sirius killed?! It is easy to ask why he was there, don't have to go such a long way.

"Oh? Now, Draco, could tell me what you think his purpose is?" Voldemort's voice was indulgent, but it was also slightly ice. He doesn't like people question him, even with intelligent questions.

"Well." Now tread it softly, " I thought it was to antagonize Potter, maybe some part of him was required by professor Snape for some potion. I don't trust him at all, he was a very loyal follower of Dumbledore." The contempt on the last word wasn't good acting.

Voldemort's voice softened, "Yes, he was, but I think I could trust Severus and his potions to keep him obedient." He smiled, continued, more slowly, as if weighing every word " have you heard of an old prophecy

' The blood laced with silver and gold,

Enhance the power tenth fold.'"

"Forgive my ignorance, but I have never heard of it."

" I thought it was a myth for a very long time before I met Sirius." He stopped, changed his tone from a 'father' to a master. " Sirius, show them your blood."

"Yes, milord." With out hesitation, Sirius sliced his wrist, and the blood sprang out. On thing that was weird was the fact the blood glittered, not the sticky shine you get when you see lots of blood under firelight, this one glitters and shimmers under the light. The effect is truly sinister.

" And now I believe and benefit from the prophecy." Voldemort said satisfyingly.

"Congratulations, milord."

" Now I believe you wish to ask why I need to tell all of you this."

"Er, yes, milord."

"Since he is well trained now I don't want his own abilities going to waste. He was one of best aurors in his time. But after spending five years in one room, his abilities are rather blunted, I wish for everyone of you here to come and train him, for I simply can not spare the energy."

"Of course, milord." They said, in nearly one voice.

"Now, all of you, Leave."

They bowed and left.

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When they arrived home rather tiredly, they found Snape sitting on the couch, with a cup of tea. Ron left them and went to kitchen to get a cup of tea for Draco and coffee for himself.

"I am not even going to ask how you got here." Draco said.

"I used door."

"Oh, stupid me."

"It was a damn hard lock to pick."

"Why don't you charm it open?"

"Do I look stupid, I know a ward when I see one." They have become rather good friend; sharing the same jeopardy can do that to you.

"Ok"

"What I am here for is to tell you to shut up about Black?"

"Why"

Dingdong! Dingdong! The doorbell rang at the most unwelcome time.

A/N: Hi, It is I. I have just finished the damn chapter at midnight hour, you should be happy to know I work very hard for this story and reviews is what I am working for. I am completely in love with reviews and reviewers, it means someone somewhere actually likes my work and thinks I am good. It makes me feel very nice.

Oh yeah, I nearly forgot I maybe going to repost it, you know, with improvement. And good grammar, and not soon mishy-mushy.

Don't worry I probably forget after a good night sleep.

Good Night, morning, lunch, afternoon. When ever you are.