Disclaimer: I don't own HP and if I did I would NEVER EVER kill my favorite character…and hurt Harry like that…uh-uh no way!!!!

A/N: THANKS for all the reviews!!!!!! But in this chapter Harry is in grade 5 almost the end of it anyway!

"Mr. Potter, for the last time, GET YOUR FEET OFF THE TABLE!!!" bellowed the most annoying gr. 5 teacher that probably ever existed.

"Whatever," Harry mumbled slowly putting his feet down, but not without glaring at her.



This is such a waist, Harry thought, looking Longley out the window of their air-conditioned classroom. He didn't even know why he had come to class on such a beautiful day, he usually skipped school, and it wasn't like anyone cared or anything. Sirius his godfather, his only parent, let Harry do pretty much anything he wanted…if anything Sirius was VERY mellow. Having inherited quite a lot of money, him had thought Harry to just have fun in life and go with the flow. If Harry didn't know better he would have thought Sirius was an irresponsible parent, as most of his teachers did, but they didn't know the truth…that Sirius and Harry were both wizards.

Yawning loudly, as the teacher showed them another set of fractions, Harry's mind went back to his godfather, who Harry saw more than a brotherly figure. Who's father would let them stay up as long as they wanted, go surfing instead of school, and never clean up after himself??? Well the last part might not have been true about other wizards, Harry did not know, as far as he knew, Sirius and him were the only wizards in the whole island! Harry had thought about the magic world, especially after his little talks with Sirius at nights, but he always decided he liked his life just fine.

"Can you tell me the answer to question 6 Potter?" asked his teacher coldly knowing very well that he hadn't been paying attention.

"I dunno," Harry said in a bored voice, if he looked at the question he was sure he'd know the answer, he wasn't dumb or anything…but he just didn't care, he wanted more than anything to be out surfing right now!

"Do you ever know ANYTHING Potter?" the teacher now said in a cruel voice.

"Actually I do, I know the last thing I want to do right now is sit in this stuffy room with an old bat like you!" Harry shut back letting out another even louder yawn.

"THAT'S IT!!! PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE POTTER!!!!!!" she yelled so loud, Harry wondered if his ears would go deaf.

"Sure thing Ms. B!" he said rather cheerfully, great now he could FINALLY get out of school and head to the beach.



Quickly Harry went to his locker and kicked his shoes off and strapped on his roller blades, and headed strait home. On his way he treated himself to a large chocolate ice cream, giving himself a pat on the back for getting out of school nearly 3 hours sooner than most other kids. It wasn't that he didn't like school, he had lots of friends there, after all you can't throw the coolest parties, have the BEST video games, and HUGE stacks of junk food without being popular, and this wasn't even counting how he was the best at almost every sport thanks to his killer coordination.

"Padfoot, I'm HOME!!" Harry called entering through the back door, and rolling along the kitchen looking for his godfather.

Few seconds later Sirius appeared, his wet hair hanging in his eyes, and a white towel wrapped around his waist, and as always a large grin stretched across his handsome face. Though they had already celebrated his 28th birthday, Sirius looked hardly a day over 20, and acted more like a 10 years old than Harry did. Sometimes Harry wondered if his godfather would ever grow up.

"Skipping school again," Sirius asked casually, and when Harry nodded his grin only widened, "great wanna come surfing with me and the guys?"

"Do you even have to ask," Harry raised his eyebrows at him, Sirius knew very well Harry loved nothing more than spending time with his friends…learning stuff with them…they even let him drink alcohol, when Sirius wasn't looking.

"Just thought you might still wanna go back to class," Sirius said without blinking, "you know how you can never get enough of school, always complaining it's too short!"

"Well you told me I have 7 years of Wizarding school to look forward to…why waste my last few happy days stuffed in a…a MUGGLE school learning none sense," Harry grinned, knowing very well he didn't have to convince Sirius of anything.

"Alright Potter, I'll forgive you for skipping, if you can get ready in less then 10 minutes," Sirius said turning to go upstairs, "If you're in the red convertible before I am then we can forget all about it."

"I'll be there in 5," Harry said laughing as he ran towards the stairs and up right behind Sirius.

Ripping off his cloths Harry quickly pulled on a pair of faded clue jean cutoffs he would use to surf with and kicked around the mess in his room looking for a pair of flip flops.

Though it had taken him a while to find his flip-flops, he still got there before Sirius did. After a while he was getting bored, when a grinning Sirius got out of the back door talking to his cell phone. Instantly Harry realized what was going on, and started making kissing noises close to the phone making Sirius blush, though he laughed it off. Harry smirked at him knowing very well it was probably his friend Kaisha, though he had known her forever, Harry always felt there was something mysterious about her, and had a feeling that Sirius liked her WAY more than a friend, after all his godfather never really blushed over girls.

"She's coming over tonight," Sirius said his dark blue eyes twinkling, and he turned to Harry mockingly threatening him, "and you better behave little man, or I'll have to use that pranking hex I showed you last week on you!"

They drove the rest of the way with the music so loud the whole car was vibrating, and finally got out with their surfboards. They both loved the beach, aside from all the half naked girls, showing off their long lean muscles from spending most their lives swimming, and the wonderful outdoor shops and cafes, there was surfing. Both Harry and Sirius loved to surf, in fact Sirius though him how when he was around 5, and ever since then the two had done nothing as much as that, and always ended up having an absolute blast.

Grinning they met up with a bunch of Sirius' buddies, who were just as sun loving as him. The whole lot of them set out towards the water, laughing and joking along, and set their boards. Harry however hung back, he had just seen her the girl of his dreams!