The next whole day Amelia had been grumpy and didnt see any of Sev. When she woke up in the morning she found herself all alone in the chambers. Amelia wasnt fazed by his absence at all, afterall he upset her. Upon going down in his office she saw the broken glass pieces were still there after the fight last night.
She decided to go to the great hall foe breakfast as usual it was empty just a few rough seventh year boys who were not invited by their family on christmas. Amelia ate in silence, she always wondered where the hell the chosen one went daily. He would daily disappear or appear out of no where. After having the breakfast she went to her dorm to sneak some other book from hermione's shelf, she bookworm had a whole collection of them. Reaching in her dorm she saw there was an unfamiliar owl sitting outside the window. Opening the window she led the owl in taking the small piece of parchment on its toe off.
Dear cousin,
As you know its your birthday tomorrow, so my mother, your aunt, has invited you home, shw wants you to know her other part of the family. Tell me will you come? I personally insist you shall come, father will not be home so it will be really fun to have you. Reply as soon as this letter reaches you.
Your handsome cousin.
D.M.
Amelia chuckled on the ending and was also overwhelmed, Draco's mom invited her home, from what Draco told Amelia she knew the woman was really nice and caring. Amelia wanted to meet her but again Sev...That man has a really wrong timing of getting angry at her. Last time he was grumpy before the trip, making it difficult for her to gain permission. Lets see what happenes now.
Sighing she started rummaging through Hermione's book shelf, the girl had a lot of books and no wonder she didnt took them with her, or her muggle house would be called a book store. She found a book labelled Macbeth. She took it.
Descending the stairs of the girls dormantry she saw the chosen one sitting on the couch reading a letter, ofcourse he has friends who write to him, unlike mine, Amelia thought to herself thinking about her beauxbatons friends. He qas so busy in reading the letter that he didnt even realise Amelia came and stood behind him.
" Booo" Amelia yelled in his ear making him shriek and jump from the couch, he turned around to glare at her while she snickered.
" What are you 5, playing such games" He said folding his arms.
" What are you 2, getting scared like that" Amelia said smirking, Harry shook his head he knew he cant ever win against her, neither he wanted to.
"Btw whose love letter is that?" Amelia said raising an eyebrow mockingly, Harry rolled his eyes.
"Its my godfather" he said sitting back on the couch, for a second Amelia was perplexed who was he talking about.
"My father" Amelia said glaring a little at him, she sat down beside him.
" Same difference" he said nonchalantly. Amelia saw the letter was big, and instantly became sad, instead of writing a letter to her he was writing to the chosen one, not even his own daughter, this pissed Amelia.
" What did he write?" Amelia asked a but off mood now.
" Just that he is flying north and stuffs" Harry replied still staring at the letter.
"Why didnt he sent me a letter too?" Amelia asked more to herself, Harry stayed silent.
" He must remember its my birthday tomorrow, then why nothing to me, and now he left" Amelia said in a low tone.
"Its your birthday tomorrow?" Harry asked with a bit raised voice. Amelia merely nodded not looking at him.
"What are your plans for tomorrow then?" He asked more excited than Amelia
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Fanfiction[COMPLETED] Amelia Black, the daughter of alleged mass murderer Sirius Black and Sierra Snape, Severus Snape's sister, struggles most of her life to get her father's attention. But she doesnt. It is taken by a raven haired bespectacled boy who is h...
