A Kiss That Changes Everything!

A/N This is the first in 'The Changes Everything' series there is going to be five including this one.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except for the plot and maybe a few characters later.

A/N sorry but this is not a good chapter. I needed to have some ideas for how I could have Harry cured as I didn't get any I have decided to leave the curing bit to the next chapter. This chapter is about Sirius thinking and Draco losing the will to live. I want to thank my good friend Heva who convinced me not to put something in.

Chapter 10: Answers please?

Draco got off of the couch after spending the night in the common room of the Slytherin house. He sighed. He wanted to go and see Harry but seeing as Harry was still fitting Madam Pomfery had chucked everyone out.

Sirius was sat on a couch starring into a fire searching his memory for an answer to stop Harry's fits. He was sure he had seen someone fit like that before. He was so certain. But who was it? And did they find a cure? He really should sleep seeing as he hadn't slept all night. He knew that Remus had seen the note he had written but really he didn't care. He wasn't going to let James down anymore. He already had by not killing Pettigrew and by going to Azkaban meaning that he couldn't look after Harry. Oh how he wished he could turn back the clock and change everything then Harry would have his parents and he wouldn't have the scar. Sirius flopped back upon the cushions of the couch.

Remus was walking around the castle looking for Sirius but he couldn't find him. What he had seen in the diary had jolted his memory. James had had the same thing happening to him only they had found a cure but he was sure they had got the information from a book that had taken Sirius over a month to get and it had nearly cost Sirius his life. Where oh where had he put it? Maybe it was at Grimmauld Place. He didn't know but he had to find Sirius and ask him where he put it.

Draco looked around the common room. It was a mess there was litter all over the floor and his socks were covered in food that had been chucked on the floor. Draco looked around the room for a second time and spotted Harry's penknife lying on the table by the fire. He felt his feelings bubble up inside of him. It was anger. Anger towards Voldemort. Anger towards Sirius and Remus not finding a cure. Anger towards his father for joining the dark side. Anger towards Madam Pomfery for chucking him out when his Harry needed him. He kicked the table making Harry's penknife fall to the floor. He picked up all the books he had been reading and chucked them on the floor. He ripped them and tore them. He screamed letting all the anger out of his head, his body. He kicked the couch over and over again trying as hard as he could to unleash the anger.

Suddenly the portrait to the common room opened and Professor Snape walked in. He stopped shell shocked at what his godson had done.

"Draco what have you done?" he asked knowing that he was stepping on eggshells.

"WHAT DOES IT LOOK LIKE?" Draco yelled. He knew he was in trouble and he didn't care.

"Ok it looks like you trashed the place!" Snape answered trying to make the blonde laugh.

"HA HA VERY FUNNY!!!" Draco shouted back.

"Is it something to do with Harry?" Snape asked. Draco looked away. He didn't want his godfather to see him cry. But what Draco didn't know was that Snape knew exactly what Draco was doing.

"Don't cry Drac!" Snape mumbled.

"He's going to die, we aren't going to find a cure!" Draco cried turning to face Snape.

"No he won't! we are going to find a cure!"

"We won't!" Snape pulled Draco to him and Draco let his head rest on Snape's shoulder.

"Everything is going to be fine!" Snape said soothingly. Draco closed his wet eyes and fell asleep. Snape heard Draco's breathing level out and he laid him down and pulled a blanket over him.

"Don't leave me!" Draco mumbled in his sleep.

"I'm not going anywhere." Snape said softly.

Remus walked into the Griffendor common room and to his delight found Sirius sitting by the fire.

"Sirius, are you ok?"

"I'm fine," Sirius muttered.

"I read the note,"

"I know,"

"Do you remember that James had the same kind of fitting and we found a cure?"

"Not until now!" Sirius said getting up.

"Do you remember where you put the book that had the cure in?"

"Yes!!! At Grimmauld Place!!!" Sirius ran out of the common room and straight out the front door.

A/N I need your help. You are such lovely reviewers that I feel you could give me such help with Harry's cure. Please. smiles like an angel