We still don't own Harry Potter

DRACO POV

"What is it Padfoot?" I heard Harry say to Sirius or Padfoot- or whatever his name is.

"Yeah" I agreed with Harry.

"Well," started Sirius

"After giving it a lot of thought," mummy said "Sirius and I decided that it would be best if we stayed here for a while."

Harry and I beamed at each other, and then I remembered about daddy and my friends that I liked.

"But mummy, what about daddy and Blaise, Pansy and Theo?"

"You'll meet them all at Hogwarts."

"But what about daddy?"

"He'll come to meet you soon enough."

"Promise?" I said to mommy

"I can't promise anything yet Drake."

After about two minutes of silence, Harry broke it by saying "I'm bored."

"Well do you want 'Mione to come over?"

"Yeah and the Weasly's?" Asked Harry hopefully

"Sure I'll ask them Prongslet." "Until then do you want to show Draco around?"

"Okay." "But what about Draco's mummy?"

"Don't worry about me Harry, I know this place from the back of my head."

"How?" I asked

"I used to live here."

"But didn't Padfoot used to live here?" Asked Harry confused.

"We all used to live together." Replied mummy, smiling.

"Okay then, follow me Draco." Said Harry. "Okay Draco, you have to be quiet in this hallway."

"Why?" I asked a bit too loud.

"WHAT ARE THESE FILTHY HALF-BREEDS AND BLOOD TRAITORS DOING IN THE NOBLE HOUSE OF BLACK!"

"SHUT UP YOU OLD COW!" Said Sirius emerging from the fireplace, and closing the curtains.

"That's why" said Harry, answering my question. "So can they come?" Harry asked Sirius.

"Yup 'Mione and the Weasleys are going to be here in 10 minutes."

"So which room is Draco's?" Asked Harry

"The one beside yours." Replied Sirius.

"Come on Draco!"

"This is Padfoot's room"

"Who are these people?" I pointing to a picture on the wall, which had four boys around 15 or 16.

"That's my dad." Harry said proudly.

"And who are these three?"

"Padfoot, Uncle Mooney and I don't don't know him." Said Harry pointing to a fat guy with a mole.

"Anyways, that's my room." Harry said going in a medium-sized room.

"Who are these people?" I asked Harry, pointing to a lady with red hair and green eyes dancing with someone who looked like and older version on Harry.

"Mummy and daddy." Harry replied, tears in his eyes.

"Wait why are you crying?" I asked.

"B-Because t-they d-d-died." Harry said.

"Oh sorry" I said looking down at my feet.

"It's okay."

We started to get out of Harry's room.

"And this is ur room" Harry said going to the room beside his room.

"Wow it's huge!" I said.

It had a painting of a flower with a green and silver vase, green and silver walls and a huge, huge bed.

"Yah it is." Said Harry

"Any-who, who is 'Mione and the Weasleys?" I asked when we got back downstairs.

"'Mione is my friend, she's four or five not sure and she's really nice." Harry explained.

"Who are the Weasleys?"

"They're really nice people and they have 7 kids."

"Woah 7 kids" I asked shocked

"Yeah, Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George" "they,re twins." "Ron and Ginny." They're twins too."