Iris Artemis Clemente should have shared the last name Black with her half brothers Regulus and Sirius Black.
When Orion black's wife was five months pregnant with his first child it seemed as if she would miscarry the baby. Orion wanted an heir and...
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“Oh, shit the time,” I murmured to myself running to the man behind the counter and paying for my merchandise. James had left earlier and now I was meeting with Azel. I rushed out of the shop, and sprinted towards the three broomsticks until my foot got caught on a stone.
I felt the palm of my hand scrape against the cold cobble floor, and my knee began to bleed as I protected my bag of merchandise from the fall. I wasn’t bothered by it as I brushed myself off, and kept walking.
I noticed Azel as soon as I walked into the room, the Hufflepuff boy was beaming, his foot tapping the ground anxiously. He reminded me of a bumble bee. “Azel, I’m so glad we could meet up. What do you want, drinks and food are on me?”
“No it’s fine really,” he insisted
“I’ll get you a butter beer, we can start from there,” I said quickly, running to Rosmerta and buying one for the both of us.
“So tell me about yourself?” I questioned
“Sunflowers are my favourite flower- I like the way they brighten up a hill side, herbology is my favourite subject,” the boys' hands began to fidget underneath the table.
“Do I make you nervous?” I asked, looking the boy up and down, trying to put a soft expression on my face.
“No- well yes”
“Care to elaborate?” I asked, a little confused by the boy's reaction.
“You could tell Regulus, you don’t like me and he could break up with me,”
“I doubt my opinion carries so much weight, and even if it did, your relationship is none of my business,”
“He values your opinion, greatly,”
“He values you greatly, or he would not risk dating you,” I assured the boy, “now tell me, The David Bowie or the Queen band?” Sirius had shown me the music and I loved the queen band.
“There is only one right answer to that question,” Sirius bellowed from behind me popping up like a mole.
“The Queen band?” I replied, turning my head to face the boy
“betrayed by my own sister,” he replied hand on his heart
“Drama Queen,” I murmured, turning back to Azel trying to ignore the boys which was hard when they joined us at the table.
Remus, and Peter joined Azel, opposing me as James and Siri sat beside me, one boy on each side. James kept drinking my butterbeer. I looked to Azel trying to apologise, for my thick brother, the boy didn’t even seem to mind as he sat quietly between the marauders drinking his butterbeer.
“Is that James’ Jumper?” Sirius brought up, shit think up a lie
“Yeah, we bumped into each other when we walked into town,”
