WHERE THE FUCK IS THAT book. I look around, scanning the room once again. It's not on the purple duvet on the bed, it's not among the other books, it's not on the bedside table, it's not even on the cosmetic table. I put it there. It couldn't disappear. Oh fuck, if I don't find Papa can't send it to me. Fuck, fuck. Where is the freaking book Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them? I couldn't left it at 12 Grimmauld Place. But what if....
"Are you looking for this ?" Regulus appeared between the doors with a book in his hands. "Oh, thank god." i sighed. "I thought I left it at Grimmauld Place. You are really saviour Papa." He chukled handing me the book. "The breakfast are ready." he said before going back to the kitchen.
I quickly put the book in my backpack along with some things and ran to the kitchen. The smell of pancakes and and fruit got up my nose. "It's smell lovely!" I take a seat across from Regulus. He smiled. "Your favourite!" I grab some of pancakes with creame cheese and some berries. "Do you have everything packed ?" he asked. "Mmhm I hame emevrythimg packed" I mumbled with my mouth full. "An..What did I tell you ?"
"Don't eat with your mouth full!"
"Don't eat with your mouth full!" we said in unison. "I know!" I rolled my eyes. I glanced at the clock. Half past eleven. I should go.
"I should go. Dor is probably already waiting for me."
"Yeah. Don't forget to write to me. And be good!" Regulus raised a finger. "I am always good Reggie!" I smiled at him cheekily.
I get closer to him and he pulled me into a tight hug. I burried my head into his chest and whispered. "I love you papa." He pulled me even closer and his collogne filled my nose. "I love you too, sweetheart." He pulled back and with a sad smile. "Now you should really go."
"Right!" I said taking my trunk again and walking towards the fireplace. I walked in and took some Floo powder. I smiled at him before saying "King's Cross Station!"
I soon found myself at King's Cross station. I looked around to make sure no one saw me. With a quick step I moved between walls 9 and 10 and with a deep breath I crossed the wall.
Walking toward the train I heard my name. I turned around to be pulled into hug. Before I could react the person pulled away and shouted at me. "Antares Vega Black! Why the fuck didn't you write me any letters ? I thought you died!! Do you know ho much I scared was ??" "Hello to you to Dorliene!" I smiled at her trying to avoid the question.
"You can't get out of this one that easily" she looked at me with a sharp look. I sighed. "Uhmm. Papa..uh..he don't like owles ? Ehh..Hehe" She looked at me with a raised eyebrows. "I'm sorry." I muttered. "Can we go now ?" I asked her with a hope that she will leave it. "Fine let's find some compartment before is everything full." I nodded and let her lead me.
We borded the train. As we were walking down the corrider I peeked into one of the compartment. Bad decision. It was Harry, his stupid friends and some older man who looked just like Harry. I turned away very quickly and run after Dor. I shouldn't have looked in the compartment. I just hoped that no one spotted me.
"Ah..Look who we've got here. None other than Antares!" someone said behind me. "Ohh, fuck off!" I shouted without even looking at him. I didn't have to turn around to recognize the fucking annoying voice. Cassius Fucking Crouch.
"Will you go to a Hogsmeade ?" he wrapped his arm around my shoulders grinning. "No!" I said pushing his hand away. "Now get lost!" I added to the step. Before he could say another word I walk in to the compartment and shouted the door behind me. "Who was it ?" asked Dorliene. "Cassius! He bloody hell don't leave me alone." I yelled, raking my hair in frustration. "Just go on a date with him!" she said laughing to which I just glared at her. book.
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Another Black
FanfictionTake a journey through the story of Sirius Black's unknown daughter and her life full of drama, sadness, love, rescue and madness. This story is my own. I do not own any Harry Potter characters. The all belong to J.K: Rowlling. I only own my charact...