A:N: Hello, friends! Well, today I'm not exactly in the mood for writing a new chapter, but I'm committed to sitting until I have a story. Okay it is going to be short, because I have things to do today. I hope you understand. Thanks for reading R&R!

Recap: "Wow... My dad, could turn into a stag? No." Says Harry in awe, "If you could really change into an animals, prove it!" A smile stretched upon Sirius's face as his human form transfigured into a dog.

Harry was simply in awe as he watched, a grizzly of a dog, stare at him. The dog seemed to be smiling though. Showing off white fangs pressing over his bottom lips.

"Wow!" Harry exclaimed, as Sirius's human form slowly came back. Sirius had a smug smile on his face, and he knew he'd won the game. "Can you go on?" Begged Harry, whom was suddenly opening up to Sirius as is he was his father.

"Oh, of course, my dear boy!" Sirius chuckled, "There's no point in stopping now when we have so much time, and so much to tell!

"But more people will be coming in the museum.. Soon the Durselys will go looking for me." Harry said, glumly.

A look of empathy, and sympathy came across Sirius's face. He stepped toward Harry, and kneeled down on his knee. Taking Harry's hand, Sirius said this:

"Harry, I know how it feels like to be an outsider. I was always different. Like you are to the Durselys." Harry listened with intense feeling, but he wasn't sure Sirius was really telling the truth. Harry had heard so many people say that they knew how he felt. Like the friends he had a school, and teachers, and anyone else who knew what Harry went through.

"There's a difference between knowing how someone feels, and knowing the situation they're going through." Says Harry, "But you don't know the situation. So I don't know if you're just saying that."

"Harry, I know the situation. From the day you were born, I knew where you were, and how you were being treated. I'm a wizard, and magic gets you a long way. You may think that you're all alone, but you have protectors watching you everyday." Sirius paused

"Why is this relevant? Where did this idea come from." Asked Harry, annoyed.

"It came from no where. But you are right. Soon more people will be coming in, and the Muggles will find some solution to get in here. We have to leave."

"Muggles? Why do we have to leave? Am I going with you? Where are you going! What about my things! I have chores, you know." Harry exclaimed, with worry.

"Don't worry about your things! You'll have new clothes, and new toys, and new everything!"

"From where!"

"My house! You'll come to live with me. You won't have to do any chores! I can teach you a little magic! We'll have a grand time!"

"But I couldn't possibly leave! The Durselys would call the authority's!"

"Would they?" Sirius asked, Harry thought for a moment. Would they? He asked himself. Do they really care? Would they?

"I don't know... But I barely know you! For all I care you could be a serial killer! Lying to your prey! You don't know anything about me but my name! You never mentioned my parents names! You didn't know my parents! You're just a hoax! A cheats!" Harry shouted, angry.

"Your mother's name was Lily Evans. Your Father's name was James Potter. On October, 31s,t 1981 your parents were murdered. You were born July 31st 1980. And that scar of yours, is right here." Sirius approached Harry, and stuck a thumb on his forehead, pushing hair away to reveal a lightning bolt shaped scar.

A:N: I'm so, so sorry for the shorty! I'll try to make it longer next time. Please review! Tell me what you think.! Thanks 3