Marauders Imagines || Vol. 1

(Request) Misguided Youth- Sirius

Requested by: i_d_fingknow

Request: Hey, can you do one where we're Sirius' and Regulus' little sister and we are in Slytherin it's our 3rd year and we think we have to be our mother rude and hate muggle borns and one day Sirius and the rest of the Marauders see us bullying a muggle born calling them names and hexing them so they stop us and try to teach us that it's okay to be a muggle born and not to hex people but we don't listen and through out the week they see us hexing muggle borns and calling them names until one day they had enough.

A.N: Hope this was what you were expecting. Anyway here it is.

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You were taught from a young age about your blood purity and what privileges came along with being a pureblood. Your parents drilled it into your head that anyone who's blood status was lower then yours wasn't to be associated with. Having been raised on that belief, it confused you when you found out that your eldest brother, Sirius, had gone against it. Why would he do such a thing? What could he possibly gain from befriending such people?

Out of your family you found that people thought of you as one of the cruellest, your parents ranking top as they should, but out of you, Regulus and Sirius, you were next. But honestly you didn't care what people thought. You did what you want, when you want and if that meant picking on a couple of muggleborns then that's what happened.

"Hey mudblood?" You called out, stalking over to a brown haired first year. Despite the two year age difference you've built up quite the reputation as a bully. Your friends followed suit and began circling the terrified first year.

"Y-yes?" He trembled. You just smirked.

"Is it true that your parents are, what is you said Y/f/n?" You paused looking to one of your friends, pretending to think. "Waiters." You comment with a disgusted look. The first year didn't know what to respond with. "How disgusting." Your friends laugh.

Across the grass was the Marauders, who witnessed the cruel behaviour. A sigh escaped Sirius' lips. "She's doing it again." He mumbled. Remus placed a comforting hand to his friend's shoulder.

"Prehaps we should talk to her?" He offered but Sirius wasn't too sure.

"What good would it do?" He questioned already giving up. "She's too much like our mother." It pained him to compare you to Walburga but he'd be lying if he said you weren't.

"Well, talking helped with those other Slytherins the other day." James chimed in. "Come on." He said pulling on Sirius' arm. Sirius sighed but didn't resist. With that the four Gryffindors made their way over to you and your friends.

By the time the Marauders approached you and your friends, you had pretty much pushed the first year to floor by casting a hex. This riled Sirius up. "Y/n." James called out. You looked up upon hearing your name being called. "Can we talk?" You only rolled your eyes.

"Kinda busy." You shot back still holding your wand at the first year.

"It wasn't up for debate." James said sternly as you squinted your eyes at him.

Standing up straight and lowering your wand you huffed. "Get lost." You mumbled down to the first year. Without being told twice the kid scrambled to his feet before running off. Your gaze shifted from the first year to the Marauders before you glanced to your brother. You noticed his gaze as he watched the first year run off towards the castle in hopes of finding some kind of safe haven from you. You just smirked, which caught his attention the moment his eyes flicked back to you.