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Quick Note: This may not get out today. I'm feeling a bit off.

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Black Reunion

"Wait, falsely imprisoned?" Narcissa paled in horror at Nana, "Can you get him out?!"

"I think that's the last question you should have to worry about for now," the male in the chair, slowly stood, before walking around and facing them.

"Sirius!" Narcissa would have collapsed to her knees if she hadn't been seated. There were genuine tears in her eyes.

"Hey Cissy. How's kicks?" Sirius chuckled.

It took that last question of Sirius' for Narcissa to gather her wits, and this time, Sirius would see her rage, "Hows kicks? HOWS KICKS?! IS THAT ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY TO ME YOU ARROGANT DESPOT!"

Nana bit her lips to keep from laughing, but this was just too good, "I think you and I are going to be best friends!"

"What?!" Narcissa blinked in confusion at Nana.

"I'm Nolana Black, Sirius' younger half-sister. However, my married name is Nana Yamamoto. Black on our father's side," Nana chuckled. "It is so wonderful to meet you, Narcissa. I believe that you and I will enjoy torturing Sirius for his over-dramatics, together."

"Wait, I have other relatives that aren't crazy like Aunt Bella?!" Draco gaped in surprise.

"It gets better, she's my new guardian and Sirius is my Godfather," Harry chuckled as he watched Draco have the first open expression he'd ever seen on the other boy.

"Mukuro, Tsuna, Chrome, Takashi," Nana smiled gently. "Why don't you all reveal yourselves to cousin, Narcissa, and second cousin, Draco."

Mukuro and Chrome dropped the illusion, as Mukuro snorted, "The family keeps growing, Mama."

"Hello, I'm Chrome," the girl introduced herself to the blonde boy. "Harry, we really should take Draco to see the others and get him a proper wardrobe. Actually, Mama, Harry needs one too."

"We'll wait a bit on the wardrobe. Tsuna, do you have something that might fit Draco? He's a bit bigger than Harry, but smaller than you," Nana frowned. "After all, the poor dear can't be comfortable in a transfigured towel of all things."

"Sounds like a plan," Tsuna shrugged.

"How did you know?" Draco blushed in mortification.

"Women's Intuition," Nana chuckled. "Don't worry so, my cute little cousin. There are many children here. Also, any adults you meet will help you, if they can. Your mother and you are in safe hands."

"Mother?" Draco searched his mother's face for any sense that what this Nana said was true.

"Go ahead, Dragon," Narcissa nodded a bit cautiously. She waited until Draco left with the other kids before she stood up, stormed over to Sirius, slapped him, and then began to cry into his shirt.

Sirius blinked in confusion, before looking to Nana for help.

Nana rolled her eyes, "Sirius, sometimes I think you have the emotional range of a five year old. Narcissa? Sweetie? Is everything all right?"

"Can you help us? Please help us!" Narcissa sobbed onto Sirius.

"We can and will, Cissy. I promise," Sirius watched Nana make a petting motion, and soon he found himself stroking Narcissa's hair to calm her. It worked, and soon enough, she was asleep in his arms. "What now?"

"We take her to a room and make sure that Dobby stays there, in case something happens. She needs familiar people, you included, to make sure that she didn't dream it all. Now, I'd best go check on the kids. Something tells me that Draco being here will cause new issues," Nana sighed in exhaustion.

"You're still worried about those three girls, aren't you?" Sirius frowned.

"I am. Mostly, because I can tell that Shamal wasn't telling me everything. I won't demand it of him, but I do worry..." Nana shook her head as she walked out into the hallway, only to hear angry shouts!

"Harry! What's HE doing here?!" Ron glowered at Draco the second he saw him.

"Ron, Draco was in trouble-" Harry began.

"He deserves it!" Ron scoffed, "Tell him to leave. He's not wanted here."

"Ron, he is wanted here. Nana, Sirius, and I invited him and his mum to stay," Harry frowned.

"Bollocks!" Ron swore angrily.

"RONALD BILLIUS WEASLEY!" Molly gaped in horror at her son, but it wasn't enough to stop his tirade.

"You know every single thing he's done against us, mate! Why are you doing this?! You know he's a Death Eater in Training! What about what he's called Hermione?!" Ron was getting slowly louder and louder.

"Ron-" Harry tried again.

"Does three years of friendship mean nothing to you?!" Ron began to start to bellow.

"Ron!" Harry tried to interject in his friend's idiocy, but Ron wasn't having it.

"So you'll just spit on everything we've ever done as friends and let that mangy cur into our lives?!" Ron snorted and turned his head to face Harry, dead on. "You disgust me."

"Ronald. That is quite enough," Nana made Ron jump in surprise, as Nana had appeared behind him. "The Draco you knew was all an act to protect himself and his mother from his father. Give Drake a chance."

Ron stopped his tirade, as his gaze went from Harry to Nana to Draco and back again to Harry, before grumbling, "He better not pull anything."

"Get over yourself, Weasley," Draco pinched his nose in exasperation at the Drama King being near him. "Nana's telling the truth. We just barely escaped my father's wrath. I don't need to listen to your ranting. I need to rest."

"Excellent idea, Draco. Tsuna, Harry, please show Draco to his and his mother's adjoining rooms," Nana encouraged the three. "Ron, Molly, and I need to have words..."