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Summary: When Sirius Black takes shelter in his family home of 12 Grimwald place he's unaware of two thing 1. His brother Regulas Black had a daughter with a muggle born witch and 2. That his niece has been living there for years.
Psa: It's been forever hasn't it? Super short idea that just popped in my head let me know if I should do another part!
Sirius POV:
I'm not really sure what I had expected was going to happen as I walked into the place that brought me so much dread as a kid but I know I wasn't expecting to see my mother's portrait already covered with her whispering about wasted pure blood.
I certainly wasn't expecting to hear Kreatcher telling someone "mistress Black again suggests you work from the book of dark magic and forget the work the school has given you".
Followed by the sound of a tired young witch telling the house elf "Kreacher for the hundredth time you are not a messenger owl, I do not care what my grandmother requested of me, and please for the love of Godric leave me the hell alone".
As I step into the kitchen I'm shocked to see a witch who is the spitting image of Regulas sitting at the table with school books spread across the table and an elegant looking wand placed in her hand as she mumbles to herself about Expecto Patronum. I peak over her shoulder to see the other subjects she is learning and note Advanced Potions, Astronomy, Advanced Defense Against The Dark Arts I raise my brow impressed.
"Those are some tough classes to get into you must be pretty smart" the girl jumps at least a foot as she launches from her chair..
I chuckle as she held her wand up against me "who are you? And what do you want?"
For someone so young she holds her stance with practiced ease and her wand steady. As I open my mouth to put the girl at ease Kreacher speaks with respect but slight disgust "this is Sirius Black you father's brother".
I watch as she debates in her head before putting her wand down and quietly going back to studying. I stare shocked "That's it? A strange man in prison clothes you've never met in your life walks in and when you hear my name you suddenly don't care?"
Without looking up she motions to the stove "stew is in the pot, tea in the kettle, I assume you know where everything in the house is" she speaks quietly.
"shall Kreacher serve two bowls of stew?" The elf asks clearly not wanting to be here.
"No" I answer for the girl as the elf walks out of the room.
I grab two bowls and ladel stew into them sitting down beside her as I slide one towards her "so am I to call you little Regulas, or..." I trail off seeing her smirk.
Y/n POV:
I try not to break my uninterested face but can't help but smirk everyone says I look like my dad but unfortunately for 'the great and noble house of Black' based on my personality others may think I'm more like my uncle say beside me.
Realizing I haven't answered I lower my eyes to the stew as I stir it "I'm y/n" I keepl it simple enough.
He clears his throat "so hogwarts huh? A Slitherin I presume"
"Nope" again short and to the point.
"Drabble in the dark arts?" He tries again
I scoff "nope" as he opens his mouth again I groan "ok let's just get this over with I'm a 6th year Huffelpuff, I'm top of my class, no I have no intrest in the dark arts, no I don't care if anyone in the family disagrees and if you have a problem with that get over it because I'm not moving"
He chuckles at me...chuckles. he soon grins "so I see the family reacted the same to you being different as me."
I look back at my soup "well..." I hesitate "except my mother's a muggle" I mumble.
To my shock instead of turning his nose up at me like the others he puts his hand on top of mine I the kind of way a father would soon a nervous child "i don't care about that.. I get a feeling you and I are gonna be just fine living here together"
I smile softly feeling accepted blissfully unaware of my father's ghost smiling at the scene before him from the corner.
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