Hi again! Guess what?

Damian: What?

I'm back! And I brought another chapter with me!

Rowan: Well that's good.

Yep. By the way, I had to send the others on holiday. I was getting way too many ideas for this story.

Rowan and Damian: Why didn't we get to go?

I need you two here.

Rowan and Damian: oh.

Let's get this story rolling, shall we?

Rowan: Ok!

Damian: Don't forget, this story will have eventual slash, or yaoi, whatever you want to call it. Oh, and the authoress of this story isn't JK Rowling. If she was, do you really think she'd be wasting her time here? Didn't think so.

Shut up and be nice.

Normal POV

Harry was sitting at the table in the kitchen. He had to go to Diagon Alley with Sirius and Remus. He'd just gotten his letter of acceptance for Hogwarts, and like most magical children, he couldn't wait until September 1st. He was wondering what on earth those two could be doing when a memory from when he was six years old came to mind.

Flashback

Harry sat up in bed from a dream he could not remember. All he knew was that he was too scared to sleep alone for the rest of the night. So, he grabbed his stuffed wolf and walked to his door clutching the toy. He opened the door and went into the hall. He turned and walked towards the room that Sirius and Remus shared.

Harry heard something from behind the door, but pushed it aside, still desperate to find his guardians. He opened their door and let out a startled squeak. 'What are they doing?' he asked himself. They were both naked and moving on the bed. When they heard his squeak, they stopped suddenly, and pulled apart as quickly as they could, given their current situation.

"Um…what's the matter Harry?" asked Sirius as he grabbed some pants and put them on.

"B..b…bad d..d.dream," he stuttered, as he was still scared and rather startled by what he had just witnessed.

Remus, having pulled on some boxers, walked over to Harry and pulled him into a hug. He lifted Harry up and walked over to the bed, where Sirius was seated. Sirius pulled the covers back and let the two of them under. Harry snuggled up to Remus as Sirius put his arm over both of them. Harry went to sleep warm and safe between his two father figures.

End Flashback

Harry had been traumatized for life after that one. 'On second thought, I really don't want to know what their up to.' He thought to himself. When he had finished this thought, the two he had been thinking about (And I don't mean in that way! Perverts!) walked through the kitchen door.

"You ready Harry?" asked Sirius.

"Do you really need an answer to that?" retorted Harry while laughing.

"Uh, no. Let's go." Sirius turned and headed for the door, Remus and Harry behind him.

Malfoy Manor

"Can we go yet, Dad?" whined Draco.

"Not yet Draco. We have to wait for your mother." Answered his father calmly. Draco pouted and his father laughed at him. About ten minutes later, Narcissa Malfoy walked down the stairs with all her normal grace and beauty.

"I take it that you two are ready?" she asked teasingly, looking at Draco as she said this.

"Yea!" yelled Draco. His mother smiled at him before holding out the Portkey, a necklace, and waiting for the two males to touch it. As soon as Draco touched it, he felt the familiar tug behind his navel that showed they were leaving Malfoy Manor.

When they finally stopped, Draco almost fell to the ground. The only thing that kept him on his feet was his laughing father holding him up by the arm.

"It isn't funny," he muttered, only making his father and mother laugh harder than they already were. Draco glared at them before crossing his arms over his chest.

"Can we go now? Harry said that Uncle Sirius, Uncle Remus, and him would meet us at the Leaky Cauldron," Draco whined pointing towards said Pub that was down the Alley from Gringotts, where the Malfoy family had landed.

"Of course Draco," said Narcissa, still grinning broadly. She hooked her arm with Lucius's arm and they both started walking towards the Leaky Cauldron behind there excited son.

Outside of Grimuald Place

"So how are we getting there Siri?" asked Harry, looking around the quiet square in front of Grimuald Place.

"Knight Bus," Sirius said in reply. He grinned back at Remus and Harry before sticking out his wand arm. There was a flash of light followed by a loud CRACK and the large purple bus with gold letters on the side reading "THE KNIGHT BUS" appeared in front of them.

The doors opened to reveal a young man with a rather pimply face grinning down at them.

"Hallo! My name's Stan Shunpike. I'll be your conductor today. Now, where'd choo like to go?" he asked as they climbed aboard.

"We'd like to go to Diagon Alley please," said Remus.

"Alright. That'll be eleven sickles each, unless you want hot chocolate, then it'll be fifteen," Stan informed them.

"Just a ride thank you," Remus said giving him the money and heading to where Harry and Sirius had seated themselves in one of the armchairs scattered around the first level of the Knight Bus.

The three of them sat in a comfortable silence the entire trip. When they reached Diagon Alley, they bid Stan farewell and stepped off the Knight Bus right outside the Leaky Cauldron.

TBC

This is short isn't it? But at least I finally updated! Aren't you all proud of me?

Damian: N…

I forbid you muses to answer that!

Damian and Rowan: Fine!

Anyway I'd like to thank my reviewers: Makalani Astral, Princesspepper, kamui5, mAlAkAiAnGeL, and dude...that's my car, thank you!

Now that I've thanked you, I can answer your questions/comments that need answers to.

Makalani Astral: Good point. Let's just say she died in an Auror raid on suspected Death Eaters. Is that good?

Princesspepper: Sorry about that. Some 'advanced grammar" student I make huh? lol. But, your right, my grammar needs some form of help. A beta reader is a good idea. Thanks for your advice. I appreciate it.

Dude…that's my car: The eyes! The eyes made me conquer writer's block! That and a bowl of ice cream, but mostly your review with the puppy dog eyes. So, thank you so much for somehow making me get off my lazy butt and continue typing this story! You are a storysaver!

And, no, I have forgotten the other 2, and I'm still glad you reviewed! As for you other readers, review! Or I shall sick the killer faerie that lives on one of my bookshelves on you. She'll torture you until you submit to reviewing.

Damian: Not really, but it would be nice if you'd review.

Rowan: Yep.

By the way, is anyone out there interested in being my beta reader? send me a review or something if you are.