CinderHarry

Hello! I just want to say one thing. One of my reviewer\'s must be psychic.

~CHAPTER FIVE~

\"Its seem\'s no one knows the concept of going away.\"

\"Of course not Draco. They all want to meet you. All want to woe you. Be your bestfriend. Your boyfriend. Your girlfriend. Your husband or wife.\" Blaise and Draco were at the main door meeting people. Well Draco was. Blaise was just there for moral support and looking for a certain red head.
\"Thanks. I really needed to hear that.\" Before he could say anyother sarcastic comment he was ambushed by more guests. All of them flirting with him or trying to get him to laugh. While he was just trying to be friendly and get them away from him. \'Why can\'t we do this at the end when they are all leaving and I can make excuses to leave myself?\' Of course some of the guests were also flirting with Blaise but he was to busy trying to break his neck looking for that red head.
\"Don\'t worry Draco, I think we\'re almost done greeting incoming guests.\"
\"Thank God.\"
\"Then we, well you, have to dance with people to make your parents happy.\"
\".....I hate you sometimes. You do realize that, right?\" Blaise just smiled at him, while looking at the door.
\"Draco, you can stop welcoming guests.\"
\"Yes Mother.\" \'Thank you. I thought I would kill myself if I had to stand here any longer.\'
\"But you must dance with our guests.\"
\"Yes Father.\" \'At least I won\'t be prey to them as a whole. One at a time I can handle.\' His parents then went off to meet some friends of theirs.
\"Well go dance with everyone on the dance floor.\"
\"Oh no. You are going with me. I don\'t care if you are looking for that red head. If he comes, then drop your dance partner and go to him.\"
\"Yes, same goes for you, for the green-eyed boy.\" Draco just glared at him and went to the dance floor. Where they were both ambushed. So choosing a partner from the crowd. They both started to dance.




~Potter Manor~


\"Harry?\"


Harry looked up and saw a man with black hair, to his shoulders, and black eyes looking intently at him. He looked around and noticed it got darker. He didn\'t know how long he sat out there. He was thinking, why did he stay here when he was old enough to make it on his own. Why his father didn\'t leave a will behind. And why he let his step-mother walk all over him. As he was lost in thought he didn\'t see the man leaning against the gate to the side of the house until his name was called.
\"Who are you?\" His voice was quiet because of what happened earlier.
\"You don\'t recognize me?\"
\"It is kind of dark where you are standing.\" But of what he could see, the man looked like he hadn\'t taken a bath in a while and was in the need of a trim and shave. He then walked into the light and then Harry remembered a picture his father had of his and his mother\'s wedding.
\"You\'re Sirius Black, right?\"
\"Yes. Why are you out here in the dark wearing a tattered shirt?\"
\"I was going to go to the Ball. But I didn\'t have any clothes to wear. So I borrowed some from my step-brother, without asking. He found out and since he didn\'t want me to wear his clothes, he ripped them off.\"
\"And you let him do that?\" Harry just looked down.
\"Harry. I should have gotten here sooner. Did you know that I am your godfather?\" Harry looked back up at him but he looked a little angry.
\"If you are my godfather, then where have you been and why did you leave me here with that banshee?\"
\"Listen to me Harry. I hate that banshee probably as much or even more than you do. You know she\'s a cousin of mine? She also murdered her first husband and framed me for it. That\'s why I couldn\'t come sooner. But I got out.\"
\"Did she murder my father?\" Harry could believe she would do that but if she did that to his father, than he would kill her himself. He didn\'t care if he went to jail for it.
\"I don\'t know. I hope not because he was my best friend. And since you\'re my godson, I\'ll help you get to that Ball?\"
\"But how? I have nothing else to wear and no way to get there. Plus what time is it?\"
\"It\'s eight, and yes I know, the Ball\'s already started.\"
\"It\'s a Masquearde Ball.\"
\"Really? Well lets find you some transportation, shall we?\" Sirius walked back to the side of the house, with Harry following. He picked up a black box that was sitting next to the house. Then went over to the side garden and put some items in the box. He started walking and went to the front of the house. Harry caught up and looked at what he was holding.
\"How is a black box and four black mice going to get me to the palace?\"
\"Harry, I do have some magic in my blood. Bellatrix is my second cousin, once removed, while Narcissa is my first cousin. So I have a bit of royal blood in me, gives me some magic.\"
\"But she married into the family. And only royal\'s can give magic to people. Did she give you magic?\"
\"Ok, yes she did. We sort of got along. Plus she wanted me to annoy her husbands friend. Him and I don\'t get along. I still have to get him back for something.\" He mumbled something under his breath that sounded like \'greasy-git.\'
\"Alright, but I still don\'t know.\"
\"Then just stand back and watch.\" Sirius placed the black box on the road, and positioned the mice in pairs, in front of the box. He stepped away, stood at the side, and waved his hands while mumbling something under his breath. Then in a swirl and flash of light, a black carriage, with four black stallions, was standing where the box and mice were.
\"Wow.\" Harry just looked at the horses and carriage dumbfounded.
\"Now for you.\"
\"You\'re going to turn me into a carriage?\"
\"No, we need to get you something decent to wear. Let me think....... I got it.\" He started mumbling and waving his hands again, but this time at Harry. Harry closed his eyes not knowing what to expect. All he felt was a rush of air, then clothing on his body and something on his face. He opened his eyes and through his peripheral vison noticed that he was wearing a mask. He took it off and looked at it. It was like the brown velvet one, except this one was black and had beads around the edge in different shades of green. Then Harry noticed something odd.
\"I can see.\"
\"Yeah, I fixed your vision, for now. What do you think of your outfit?\" Harry looked down and noticed that he was wearing leather pants that fit very snuggly against him, a dark emerald green poets shirt that really brought out his eyes, and soft black leather boots.
\"Wow.\"
\"Yes wow. You have to go now. My magic won\'t last long. It\'ll end at midnight so you only have less than four hours.\"
\"Okay.\" Harry got into the black carriage but noticed something else.
\"Where\'s the driver?\" Sirius just looked at him then performed some more magic and made himself into the driver. He was just cleaner, had different clothes, and a long mustache.
\"Nice disguise.\"
\"Well I am on the run.\" With that Sirius took the reins and started off into the direction of the palace.






They will meet in the next chapter thingy. Bye.