𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔪𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔱 ~ 𝐹.𝒲

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 3

A/N: Hey everyone, as I'm getting more ideas and writing more of the book, I just wanted to let you all know early that there are going to be some SERIOUS character developments in this book, Juniper will eventually mature and become more of a 'normal teen' and other characters personalities will more than likely change too. Although this fic is set in the og time, all fashion trends and slang will be modernised as I feel that's the only way I can get all my ideas out properly, but for now Juniper is still a childish sweet girl who wears sundresses and bows and such, but feel free to envision her outfits and the way she looks as however you wish <3

Remus and Juniper have been at 12 Grimmauld Place for a few weeks. Things are going better than one could hope. Everyday Juniper and Sirius would practise the new Queen songs, while Remus watched. Juniper would teach Sirius how to cook and about the different birds that were in the town house's small garden. Remus was delighted that Juniper was comfortable around Sirius. Of course Juniper was still forgetting things regularly, but it was better than it used to be.

Juniper had just finished teaching Sirius how to make a lemon cheesecake the 'muggle way' when Remus walked into the kitchen holding a scroll of parchment, which looked to be a letter. He sat down at the table across from where Sirius and Juniper were sitting, putting the finishing touches on their masterpiece.

"Look Papa, Uncle Pads has gotten better, it's almost perfect" Juniper giggled. "Wow yes, you have gotten better Padfoot, I wonder how much Lil's did" Remus Joked.

"Now now Moony be nice, she only told me what to do this time." Sirius laughed.

"Yes right, sorry i'm just trying to be serious"

"But papa, why try to be Sirius when he's right there" Juniper laughed.

"Haha very funny Juniper, now if you can stop messing about for five minutes, there is something I have to discuss with you both" Remus snapped.

"Right sorry father, you were saying" Juniper was taken aback, Remus rarely ever snapped at her, she always called him father after, it was a way of showing him he hurt her.

"Well I got a letter from some friends, and they are coming over this evening, so Juniper you need to stay in your room until they leave, you'll have dinner before they come and can get some supper once they leave"

Juniper looked confused. "But papa, can't I meet them? Why must I hide away in my room?" but before he could answer she spoke. "It doesn't matter, I understand, I'm not feeling hungry, I'll just go to my room for the night. Goodnight Pads, father" with that she quietly made her way upstairs.

She understood why she had to hide, her father was embarrassed of her, she forgot things, he didn't want people to know she existed.

When she got to her room she wrote on a piece of parchment "Do not leave the room, fathers orders" and stuck it to her door. She then began to read her book, but quickly gave up when she kept forgetting what had happened. She then went over to her easel and decided to paint something. Her hands moved across the canvas fluidly, she didn't need to think about what she was painting, she just did it.

After an hour of painting, she had finished. She took a step back and analysed her painting. It was one of her best.

She put it to the side and decided to play some music. She put her microphone onto the stand that was attached to the piano and sat down. She opened her book on 'somebody to love' quietly, singing softly.

Can anybody find me somebody to love?

Ooh, each morning I get up I die a little

Can barely stand on my feet

Take a look in the mirror and cry

Lord, what you're doing to me

I have spent all my years in believing you

But I just can't get no relief, Lord!

Somebody ooh somebody

Can anybody find me somebody to love?

I work hard every day of my life

I work 'til I ache in my bones

At the end

I take home my hard earned pay all on my own

I get down on my knees

And I start to pray

'Til the tears run down from my eyes

Lord, somebody , ooh somebody

can anybody find me somebody to love?

Everyday I try and I try and I try

But everybody wants to put me down

They say I'm going crazy

They say I got a lot of water in my brain

Ah, got no common sense

I got nobody left to believe in

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Oh, Lord

Ooh somebody, ooh somebody

Can anybody find me somebody to love?

Got no feel, I got no rhythm

I just keep losing my beat (you just keep losing and losing)

I'm OK, I'm alright

I ain't gonna face no defeat

I just gotta get out of this prison cell

One day I'm gonna be free, Lord!

Find me somebody to love

Find me somebody to love

Find me somebody to love

Find me somebody to love

Find me somebody to love

Find me somebody to love

Find me somebody to love

Find me somebody to love love love

Find me somebody to love

Find me somebody to love

Somebody somebody somebody somebody

Somebody find me

Somebody find me somebody to love

Can anybody find me somebody to love?

Ooh

Find me somebody, somebody) somebody, somebody to love

Find me, find me, find me, find me, find me

Ooh, somebody to love

Find me, find me, find me somebody to love (find me somebody to love)

Anybody, anywhere, anybody find me somebody to love love love!

Somebody find me, find me love

She felt proud of herself, that was the first time she had played that song without Sirius. She decided she may as well try a harder song, one of her favourites, Bohemian Rhapsody.

While playing she knew she got carried away, yet she didn't care, she was beaming. After weeks of practice she had finally mastered 2 really hard songs. She couldn't wait to show her Uncle Pads everything she'd done. She ran to the door and was about to open it when she read the note.

She went back to her bed feeling deflated. She decided to lie in her bed for a bit, until her fathers guests had gone.

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