𝙑𝙄𝙍𝙄𝘿𝙄𝙏𝙔 ➞𝘏.𝘎

fourty one

"Some Fun"

-IT WAS NOW YULE BREAK, AND ADHARA WAS STAYING WITH THE BLACKS AND POTTERS SINCE SHE DIDN'T WANT TO GO TO THE PUREBLOOD BALL THE MALFOYS WERE HOSTING. Hermione had been ignoring her, since the day at the Astronomy tower, not that she really cared, because she just believed it to be jealousy.

Remus stopped as he walked into the living room, his jaw dropping in shock, "Sirius!" He hissed.

Sirius choked on his firewhiskey, "Yes, moony?"

"Are you daft?!" Remus questioned angrily, snatching the glass of alcohol from Adhara's hands.

"Hey!" Adhara exclaimed, "That's rude!"

"You're fifteen." Remus pointed out, glaring at Sirius, "How could you let this happen?!"

His husband shrugged, "Why not?"

Remus groaned, while Adhara and Sirius exchanged smirks. "You both are the exact same, I swear."

"I am offended-"

"And I'm taking that personally." Sirius cut his daughter off with a look, "What's wrong with being like me?!"

Adhara let out a snort, "You really want me to answer that?"

Sirius pursed his lips and shook his head, "No."

"Nobody told me we're having fun-!" exclaimed James as he walked in, immediately gulping at Remus' look, "-with reading, so who wants to join?"

"Not a good enough save, Potter senior." Adhara pointed out, earning a snort from Sirius.

James scratched his neck, not looking away from the angry Remus, "I better go before the werewolf becomes a tearwolf."

"JAMES FLEAMONT!" Remus snapped and rushed to catch James, who was running for dear life.

Sirius and Adhara burst out laughing as soon as they were out of the room, "Cheers." They said simultaneously with new glasses of firewhiskey in their hands just before drinking it.

"Where is the bloody idiot?" asked a furious-looking Adhara, who had just walked into the kitchen.

Ron cleared his throat, "I'm right here."

"Surprisingly enough, I'm not talking about you." Adhara rolled her eyes, not even bothering to ask why he was there, "I'm talking about- there he is, POTTER!"

"Which one?" asked Lily, James, and Harry simultaneously.

James gave Lily a smug smirk, "Aww, Lilypad-"

"Be quiet, James!" Lily slapped James on the head, earning a groan from his husband.

"You're talking about me, aren't you?" asked Harry, wincing as he caught sight of her look. Being smart for once, Harry immediately ran away.

Adhara nodded, "Get the fuck back here-" She rushed out of the room, trying to catch a running Harry.

"Should we ask what he even did?" asked Lily, earning a huge smirk from Sirius.

"I think you should ask who he did, Lils." Sirius explained, pointing out the fact that Harry wasn't home yesterday.

"Remind me to never underestimate a girl's strength again." murmured an injured Harry as he walked into the living room and flopped on the couch, "More importantly: Adhara's."

"Blimey, mate.. You alright?" Ron asked.

"He will be." replied Adhara, who just walked into the room and smirked, "Alright there, Potter junior?"

"Definitely." Harry immediately replied, giving her a weak wink, making her roll her eyes.

"So.. no quidditch?" asked James, first to snap out of his shock.