AN: Still in HK but found a computer to update.

Sirius shut the door and he leaned against the wall to hold him steady. How could this happen? Harry, his beloved godson and a Malfoy. Oh how Sirius remembered what Lucius's jokes were when they were in school. Lucius was pure evil and according to Sirius, everything to do with Lucius must be evil as well. But Harry was happy. Harry was filled with life. Even more life than he had seen in Harry's eyes when James and Lily were still alive.

"Sirius, you have been gone for HOW long and the world has definitely turned upside down." Sirius said to himself.

Sirius sighed and made his way downstairs. He decided to think about this after his chat with Dracula.

"Hey Dracula!" Said Sirius as he took a seat at one of the lovely tables set for two.

"Sirius, I have a feeling you have a LOT on your mind tonight." Said Dracula sitting down and handing Sirius a drink.

"I've died and come back." Said Sirius looking at Dracula smiling.

"Oh?" Replied Dracula with a raised eyebrow.

"No, I'm not a vampire. I died, and Harry brought me back earlier today."

"Really? How?"

"The Falcon of Eternal Desire."

"Aaahhhhh yes, the Falcon. She is very special. She visits a place to grant ONE individual their desire and disappears. Harry must be very special. But please, tell me about dear old James."

Sirius smiled at Dracula. Besides James and Lupin Dracula was definitely Sirius's best friend. Dracula had taken care of Sirius for many years; he had saved Sirius's life several times. Remembering those vampire attacks on him and how Dracula came to the rescue. Sirius was glad that Dracula had finally decided to relax and treat himself to a better life than he had when Sirius met him. On the streets all the time, taking blood from whoever crossed his path. But not Sirius, he guessed that Dracula saw that Sirius didn't care if he died or not. It was when one of Sirius's close friend had died. Sirius wandered the streets looking for some way to kill himself to be rid of the pain he was suffering from. He thought he found it when he bumped into Dracula. Fangs out, pupils dilated and red, lips filled with the lust for blood. But Dracula didn't do it. He hadn't gone through with it; instead Sirius had fallen into a deep sleep and woke up in Dracula's care. It was like Dracula treated him as his own son, something Sirius had never had from his own father.

"Voldemort did it."

"Oh, I heard of some people talk of this Voldemort, they mostly referred to him as 'he-who-must-not-be-named' or something correct?"

"Yes. Voldemort sought out to kill Harry as a baby and instead killed James and Lily and disappeared leaving only a scar on Harry's forehead."

"Ah yes, I thought that bolt of lightening seemed a bit peculiar. The boy is filled with much power Sirius."

"Yes, well, their dead and Harry's had it rough since, and that blonde boy, he is Lucius's son. Remember how I told you what Lucius was doing to all those muggles, just because they were muggles? Anyway when I come back they tell me that Harry and that boy are in love."

"Well Sirius, you know that I have been around for many years and what I have indefinitely noticed is that things change. There is much evolution. People are not always who they seem to be. Like myself, everyone makes me out to be some evil vampire, and I was for a while because I wanted to live up to the name but when I met you, I felt something different. That night, I saw in your eyes more pain and more grief than I had ever seen and trust me, being such an old vampire as I am, I have seen quite a bit."

Sirius said nothing.

"Sirius my boy, maybe that is what young Malfoy is doing now. He was trying to live a life that did not belong to him but belonged to his father. And now, he's seen the right way. You helped me change Sirius; you helped me become who I am today. Maybe Harry can help the blonde boy be more that he was. I am not happy with what I was but I am glad you showed me what I could be. In your eyes, the pain you carried with you, Sirius, it was then that I realized that being a vampire didn't mean I had to be evil, that there were ways of accepting the pain and living through it. As I watched you grow, you have only showed me that it is possible for someone like me to be more than what I thought I was. Sirius, do you see the connection?"

Sirius nodded. He did, he was in the same position as Harry is in right now. He looked back up at Dracula.

"Thank You for all you have done for me, before and now."

"Glad to do it my boy. You are so special to me, I only wish you can be as happy as Harry is today. I saw the life in his eyes and I know he loves you, and it pains him to know that you don't accept it."

"I know, but it's going to take a while to adjust to it."

"Yes, but please keep an open mind, if not for Harry then please do it for me."

"Yes, I will. Thank You."

"Your welcome, and it is getting late, I think you should return upstairs and take care of your own health. Are you hungry?"

"No, its okay. I should get some rest and sleep on all I had just endured tonight."

"Yes yes, and wake up tomorrow with a whole new view of life."

"I will, goodnight Dracula."

"Sleep well my dear boy."

Sirius made for Harry's room. Harry wasn't sleeping; instead he was sitting by the fire with Draco across from him. they both looked up when Sirius entered the room and Draco stood up to leave but Sirius motioned for him to stay where he was.

"I am very sorry for my behaviour earlier. I owe you both an apology."

"Sirius, its okay." Said Harry

"No, Harry, its not okay. I hurt you and it makes it worst because you have finally found the love you deserve to have."

Sirius turned to Draco, "You had better treat my godson well, if you do not I will hunt you down and chew you up!"

Draco's eye's shot wide open but Sirius chuckled. "Harry, you've made Draco a chicken. He's so afraid now. Where's the Malfoy smirk I know and love?"

"Sirius, do you know how scary you look when you do that?" said Harry wiping his forehead of the sweat that developed there as Sirius was speaking to Darco.

Sirius chuckled some more, "I'm sorry Draco, you should really loosen up though."

Draco still didn't say anything.

"Draco, I didn't mean it. It was a joke, like a welcoming you to the family joke."

Harry smiled at Draco. The expression on Draco's face really was quite entertaining. No Malfoy would ever let themselves be caught with that strikened expression.

Harry leaned over and gave Draco a soft kiss on the cheek and Draco snapped out of his shock, blinked and looked at Harry.

Harry smiled at Draco, seeing the blonde boy relax.

Sirius shook his head while he smiled "You two better not let that go public. If you really are spying for the Order, something like that can ruin everything. If word gets out-"

"Yes yes, that's why we've decided to go back home tonight. Ron and Hermione can enjoy their weekend here. You can stay if you wish."

"Oh no, I've caught up with my dear friend. Did you tell them you were leaving tonight?"

"No" replied Harry "We thought we would just tell them tomorrow."

"Oh! Well I'll join you, wherever you're staying after then. I guess I could stay here for a while, before I return to the Order."

"But your name isn't cleared yet Sirius. If someone spots you-"

"I'll chew them up and spit them out. Don't worry about me Harry."

Harry gave his godfather a small smile. He should have listened when Sirius had said that to him the first time, then Sirius wouldn't have had to go looking for him and died in the process. Then he relaxed some more remembering that the new Minister of Magic was no longer fudge but Arthur.

"We're staying at my penthouse. 68 Shiminister."

Sirius raised an eyebrow "A penthouse? They are usually quite elaborate looking but it wont be able to hold very many people would it?"

Draco chuckled "Obviously you haven't seen this penthouse. It's huge. Not as big as the manor but its still pretty huge."

Sirius smiled, glad that Draco decided he was worthy of talking to. "See you tomorrow night then."

"Goodnight Sirius."

"Goodnight you boys."

And they were apparated away leaving Sirius standing there looking at the spot they both stood shaking his head. Harry was so happy; he was smiling so much now. It was a genuine smile, not the old smile Sirius was used to, filled with longing for something he could never have.