Amethyst E Black | His Princess| N.Mikaelson

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 8:- 𝔖𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤

Once the screen had brightened up again, it showed a family of five walking into King's cross station. The three children were pushing in trolleys on top of which were their trunks, bags and, you guessed it, owls. Sirius and Remus became giddy as this was their first time seeing kings' cross station since they graduated all those years ago when they had graduated and then decided to homeschool their own children.

We could hear Amethyst complain to her mother, "Mum, tell Zai to leave my hair alone, it took me 20 minutes to perfect this hairstyle." Zaire Black who was entering his4th year at Hogwarts just showed his little sister his tongue and tried to run away from the group, before he was caught by his father Rigel while his elder brother Aleksander who was in his 7th year laughed at his two younger siblings' miseries. Zaire groaned in pain from his father holding his shoulder stiffly and asked his sister, "Why do you even need your hair to look all proper and royal before a nearly 9-hour long train ride, stuck in one carriage, with us. Do you really think that we won't find a way to destroy your hair before we are even halfway there."

"Because, as our dear sister has taken the liberty of reminding us nearly a million times before we left the house and a 100 times on the way here alone, she must make a good first impression so that people knows she comes from a good family, as if us standing behind her like her bodyguards wasn't proof enough for people." said Aleksander, flicking his younger brother on the forehead. The other three people of the group softly chuckled at both brothers and that gained some attention as it wasn't a common sight to have two Black fighting in front of you.

"Whoever said I will be sitting next to you both fools. I am going to sit with my friends, or maybe even Harry, all I know is that wherever I sit it will surely be as far away from you both as possible. I don't need people to think I can't even I need my brothers to help me make friends before we even reach Hogwarts." Amethyst spoke very seriously which only caused her brothers to laugh harder, gaining even more attention. Even Rigel was starting to break his facade as the Lord Black.

Every person in the castle who had met even one of the Black brothers or heard of them, which was the entire school basically looked at the screen utterly flabbergasted. Both brothers were head boys and prefects and quidditch captains for their respective years. They did come off as rude but they were always really polite unless they were provoked causing no one to ever hate them but this was even more next level for them. 

They were the heart throbs of the school, cold people with no time for emotions, the 'don't mess with me if you don't want to get messed with' kind of guys. Both had been in Slytherin, 'the power house', both talked only when they needed to and never smiled. They had seen the young heiress laugh at her brothers and with her friends but this was the first time they were seeing the two brothers join in on their little sisters laughs. This expression on their face seemed foreign and even unnatural to some who had been on the opposite end of their wands. A few girls thought they would even faint.

The screen zoomed in even further to show the head boy badge pinned on the collar of Aleksander's suit jacket, because they would not be allow themselves to be caught dead in something as filthy as muggle clothes or something as disgusting as Hogwarts robes. They also needed to stand out to be recognized properly because their were faces were pretty popular being the only heir of the black family who were actually Blacks. When the screen zooms out it shows the prefect badge pinned atop Zaire's matching suit as the three kids stood next to the train bidding their parents goodbye.

The boys and the father returned to their stoic lord and heir facades while the girls just rolled their eyes on the males of their family before putting on their own cold and unbothered looks. Edith pulled each of her children into a hug, pressing a kid to Amethyst's hairline while having to kiss her son's cheeks as they were now taller then her. Rigel then side-hugged each of his sons, patting their shoulders reminding that he loved them now and would love them in the future no matter what they did or who they chose to become.