On October 31 1981, it was believed that mass murderer Sirius Black had betrayed James and Lily Potter and surrendered them to Lord Voldemort in order to help kill the baby boy with emerald eyes due to a prophecy stating that he would be Voldemort's...
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"Sirius! Hurry up, I'm not missing Harry's first Quidditch Match!" Silvia exclaimed, growing impatient. Today was the Gryffindor vs Hufflepuff Quidditch Match which meant Harry was going to be playing, Silvia wasn't going to miss it for the world.
"Silvia you do realise his first match was 2 years ago right?" Sirius asked in a slow voice. He wondered if their time in Azkaban had led to his wife developing some sort of memory loss. "Are you feeling ok Silv?" He asked, going to put the back of his hand to her forehead, however before he could she swatted it away.
"Don't be a prick Sirius, I know you can't help it" sneered Silvia, glaring daggers at him.
"Stop" said Sirius suddenly.
"Stop what?" Questioned Silvia.
"That." he answered.
"What?" she sneered again, growing impatient.
"THAT! You're resembling Snivellus too mu-"
slap! Silvia had slapped him before he could finish his sentence, "Sirius Black, as much as I love you, don't ever call my brother that again"
Sirius was too stunned to speak, blinking in disbelief. "No one insults my brother Siri, no matter how much of a pain in the arse he can be" she continued.
"Now come on, let's go watch mini-prongs beat Hufflepuffs' arses!" She exclaimed, excitement bubbling up. Sirius, still in morbid shock of his own wife slapping him transformed into a dog and ran after Silvia who had already flew off, leaving him alone.
~~~ Silvia was sat up in the stands, specifically on the professor stands and being more specific, next to Remus. Yes, she knew it was risky for he could snitch on her any minute to the professors around him but Silvia would love to see Moony try to explain to Dumbledore that a crow was actually 'mass murderer' Silvia Snape-Black. He would probably think he's lost the plot and be thrown into a mental asylum by the Ministry or something.
Sirius however, was stuck sitting down on the ground underneath one of the stands due to him being a dog. 'Sucks to be him' Silvia thought, glancing down. She had the perfect view. As she was beginning to get comfortable upon Remus' coat, the man looked at her and Silvia thought for a second he was about to shoo her off, but instead he allowed her to settle on his lap and placed his coat over her.
'And Sirius said being a bird would be boring' she thought. ~~~ The whistle had been blown commencing the start of the match. Caw! Caw! (Translated to..COME ON HARRY, KNOCK THEM ON THEIR ARSES).
It was about half an hour into the match now and it was safe to say that she could be thrown off of the stand any second now. The professors were officially pushed to breaking point. Why? Well let's just say, every time Gryffindor scored a goal Silvia would flap her wings around violently and caw. She was certain that she was the most hated person;well animal, on the stand. Because technically Remus counted as an animal due to his furry little problem.
