AN:// I decided to post this chapter as there seemed to be confusion on the last. I know it seems off from what the story is supposed to be, but It all plays a part in the storyline. I thank you all who waited to read this chapter. I hope that this makes more since. :)

Harry ran down the hallways past his waiting friends. He wasn't really sure what was going on. Was Snape messing with him again? What does he mean that his godfather is his new guardian? That he didn't have family!? Of course he had family… unless they-

Harry wasn't watching were he was going when he ran into something making him fall to the cold floor beneath him. "Oh, sorry… I- Sirius!"

Sirius was looking down at his he new ward with an amused look on his face. "Harry, what's the rush? I was just looking for you… Harry are you ok? You look like you've seen a ghost?"

"I've seen Snape." Harry muttered under his breath. "I need to talk to you. Do you have a moment?"

"Of course, where would you like to go?" Sirius couldn't help but smile widely.

He was finally a parent.

"Can we go to my dorm room? I want to talk to you alone." Harry's rushed reactions started to worry Sirius.

"What's wrong Harry?" Sirius asked as he followed him up to his room.

"Hold on." Harry quickly locked the door behind him and turned to Sirius. He could barely hold the tears anymore. His mixed emotions were really getting to him. "Is it true?" Harry's tear filled eyes were apparent now.

"Harry? Is what true? What's going on?" Sirius fell to his knee and grabbed onto Harry's shoulders.

"Is it true? Are… are you my new guardian?" Harry couldn't hold the tears anymore. Sirius finally understood and pulled Harry into a hug.

"Yes, of course it's true." Sirius felt Harry's body collapse into him. "Who told you? I was going to make it a surprise…"

"Snape." Harry managed through the damp clothing Sirius wore.

'Of course the bastard would ruin the surprise.' Sirius thought bitterly. "Harry, are you ok… with me being your new parent?"

Harry looked taken aback. Was he bloody mad? "Yes! Why wouldn't I be?"

"Just checking." Sirius sighed. He stood up and let go of Harry. "Alrighty then, I have some paper work to fill out. Will you be ok?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine." Harry felt his pocket and realized he still hadn't given Sirius the letter. "Oh, Sirius! I was supposed to give you this." Harry pulled out the letter and handed it to Sirius. Sirius looked at the letter for a moment puzzled. He took it from Harry and quickly opened it and read the contents.

Harry watched Sirius's face change from puzzled to a stony face. "Harry." Sirius's voice was a little bit sharp. "It says here that you have blown up four different potions due to the fact of not doing your homework." Sirius took his eyes off the paper and looked towards Harry. "Why haven't you been doing your homework?"

Harry blushed at Sirius's tone. "I don't know, I've been busy."

"Busy with what Harry? You seem to finished every other homework but Potions?" Sirius crossed his arms over his chest. "Why is that?"

Harry got a little angry with Sirius, he had only been his parent for a few minutes and was already riding his back. "Come on Sirius, its Snape. It wouldn't matter if I did do the homework he would find something else that I'm doing wrong."

"It doesn't excuse you for not doing your homework. I am disappointed in you." Sirius placed the letter on Harry's night stand. "We will talk about this when I get back from doing papers, ok?" Sirius's tone was softer now.

"Yeah ok." Sirius nodded at Harry's response.

"See you later kiddo." Harry watched as his new parent left the room. He was extremely happy to have a new parent but something was biting at the back of his mind.

Snape sent that letter on purpose… and Harry was going to get him back.

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Snape drunkenly found his way to bed.

He hated all of them. There was nothing he could do. Now Potter wouldn't even suffer, he would have everything he wanted the perfect family.

The perfect family?

Merlin he must be completely wasted.

Flipping the sheets back he slipped of his dark ropes. It had been a long day and he wanted nothing more then to go to sleep. The clock already read three in the morning. He would only get a few hours tonight, but sleep wouldn't come easy tonight.

He would be haunted with those green eyes and the blasted letter he sent out to try to destroy some of the relationship between Harry and his Godfather.

That letter would change his life forever.

AN:// A little bit better? No? Yes?