Title: D.A.D.A. Just Got Better

By: Lance

Summary: Sirius Black is cleared of all charges, and can finally take custody of Harry like Lily and James wanted. What happens when Harry starts to fall in love with his godfather?

Genre: Action/Adventure, drama, romance

Rated: M

Warnings: Slash, Language

Parings: SB x HP

Disclaimer: I Do not own Harry Potter.

Chapter: 1. Goodbye Dursleys!

Harry paced in his bedroom, in number four, Privet Drive. Today, his godfather sent him a letter, telling him he had been freed, and was taking custody of him. Harry was happier then he had ever been.

Harry had grown since his friends had last seen him. Now, at 6'2", with shoulder-length wavy hair, he was unrecognizable. His cousin had gotten weights and other bodybuilding machines for Christmas, but Dudley hadn't used them, and Harry very seriously doubted he ever would. So every morning, Harry would get up two hours earlier then everyone else, and use them.

Now, after a little over a month, His arms were muscular, and his stomach and chest were hardened. His legs were now more muscular, and he looked better then he had in years. He was no longer the anorexic-looking, scrawny young boy; he was now a young man.

As Harry was changing his clothes, yet again, he heard a rumbling down the street. He pushed his head out the window after he changed, and saw Sirius speeding down the road on his motorcycle, the wind whipping in his face. Harry stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer to him, not entirely believing that he would never have to see the Dursleys again.

Harry trudged the trunk down the stairs, and heard a knock on the door. Oh shit! Harry said mentally. He never told the Dursleys that Sirius was coming.

His uncle threw the door open, and yelled. And tried to slam the door n Sirius's face. Sirius, expecting this, stuck his foot out, and stopped the door from closing.

"Where's Harry?" He said, forcing himself not to curse the man into oblivion right there, for the pain he caused Harry. His uncle tried to reply, but was too shaken to say anything coherent. Harry decided to intervene, before his uncle died from fear.

"I'm right here." He told him, grinning like mad. He looked at Sirius up and down. He was wearing a tight black shirt, and baggy khakis.

"Harry? You look different." Sirius told him, in shock. Harry ran up, and hugged Sirius in a bone-crushing hug.

Has he been working out? Sirius asked himself mentally, his arms feel more muscular then before.

"Well, I've been working out, my hair just grew overnight, and I've had a major growth spurt that I can't explain."

"So I've noticed. At your age, wizards," at this, Uncle Vernon yelled like he said a nasty swear word, "tend to have major growth spurts, and what a wizard WANTS to look like has a lot to do with it." Sirius told him.

Finally, Vernon had enough. "Who the ruddy hell do you think you are, coming into my home without permission, talking of abnormalities, riding on that device!" Vernon shouted, spittle flying from his mouth.

"Who do you think I am! I am Sirius Black, Harry's godfather, and I have come to take him to live with me. If you don't shut the hell up right now, I'll happily go to prison for the crime I was wrongly accused of, because I'll kill your sorry arse!" Sirius roared at Vernon, who had gone pale. Sirius turned to Harry, "Are you ready to leave this dump forever?"

"Yes!" Harry told him.

"Wait just one minute, you're not going anywhere! I forbid you to leave!" Vernon roared at Harry.

"You don't have much of a say in this, you fat bastard! He's now in my custody! All guardianship you had of him has been revoked! You treated him like filth, like he was your slave. Now, this is what I give you in repayment. " Sirius said, with a wicked grin.

Sirius mumbled something softly, and the house had shit—literally—on the walls, the Dursleys had soiled themselves, the house was uprooted, and the garden had grass in it, six inches tall, with weeds everywhere.

"What did you do to us?" Petunia screamed, looking sickly.

"Nothing more then you deserved." He told them, laughing heartily.

He grabbed Harry's trunk, and shrunk it, shoving it in his pocket. He threw Harry a helmet, and said, "Come on, we've got to get going. We have to go shopping, and get you contacts."

"You want me to ride that! " Harry said, clearly not thinking it was a good idea.

"Sure! Hop on!" Sirius exclaimed, got on, and patted the seat behind him.

Harry grudgingly got on the back, and was wondering where he put his hands. He didn't have to wonder long, before Sirius sped off, and Harry wrapped his arms around him automatically.

They were off, speeding through the city.

" I know exactly where to take you." Sirius shouted over the rumbling of the motorcycle

" Where are we going" Harry shouted, looking into the older mans face. Oh god, he was getting hard! Harry mentally groaned, hoping like hell Sirius couldn't feel it.

"It's a muggle shop a little further down the road, and then we're going to get you contacts, because the vision-correcting potion can cause you to go blind." Sirius shouted loudly.

They got to an expensive looking store, and Sirius parked his motorcycle. They walked into the store, glad that the motorcycle wasn't rumbling in there ears.