I'm Kind of Sirius (Sirius Black fan fiction)

Chapter 15 : Death eaters

I am on time, thank you very much :) This book is so on point, most of my books are except for a few that have been like one day late BUT ONE DAY GUYS.

I fear though, things may go horribly wrong when I go on holidays. Oh and the next update for this book will be early because I'll be off sunning myself when I'm supposed to be updating and I can't bring my laptop anyway.

SO anyways, thanks for reading on and I hope you all enjoy because there is some effort in this, I hope.

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 "Alastor Moody's death was not one long grieved over as Alastor was actually hated by most, though the few people whom felt close to him knew that Alastor would not appreciate a war lost because he died. He died for a reason.

But there are always times when we want to forget such a thing as a war is going on, times we just want to lose ourselves in the moment of time and maybe even have a bit of time.

This time so happened to be Bill and Fleur's wedding. Everything seemed perfect; Molly had it all planned to perfection to make sure her first son's big day was one of the best.

The tent was up in her garden and I arrived, suit and all, with Remus and Tonks, Ariel with us too. Of course, I hadn't talked to Ariel.

Well, more the opposite way around. Ariel was not acknowledging my very existence now, nothing new to be honest.

"Your seats are down there," Ron told me, directing me towards my seat. I was seated next to Ariel, of course. I seen Molly send me a toothy grin from across the room and I tried to send back a somewhat happy one back.

It was fake of course, I in no way wished to sit next to Ariel but I knew better than to complain and start a tantrum. That was the last thing Molly needed right now, I'm sure this day was stressful enough for her as it is.

I smiled as I found Harry, dressed up as a small ginger boy today. He saw me and gave me a small smile and I chuckled as I saw the freckles on his skin. Well, the boy could definitely pass for a Weasley, that I'm sure of.

He just rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue at me. I almost rolled my eyes at his immaturity but I resisted, standing up as the music started playing.

I couldn't help but watch as Ariel let a small smile creep onto her face, watching Fleur walk into the room in a gorgeous white gown. She looked stunning, no doubt about it but the woman next to me seemed so much more attractive.

A ligfht pink dress reached to her feet, a pair of white heels only slightly visible under the material. Her hair was pinned back and I couldn't help but admire her beautiful dark hair.

She was as beautiful as she had ever been, there was no doubt about that but still, she was not different to the woman who chose to ignore me because of reasons unknown to me.

I don't understand why she hates me so, I mean, I had never exactly done much to make her, had I?

The wedding was quick, before I could even blink Fleur and Bill had kissed each other and it was over. We were all brought to the back and music started playing as I made my way over to Harry.

"How are you, Mr. Weasley, sir," I said, giving him a slight bow as I snickered. Harry hit me on the side of the head, giving me a scowl.

"Shut up, Sirius. It's not my fault," Harry said, his cheeks turning red. I smirked at him as I patted him on the back.

"How is young Miss Weasley?" I asked him. Harry raised an eyebrow quickly, his face turning a slightly darker shade of red. "Don't think Ron and Hermione tell me nothing. I know what happened this morning."