Queen of Slytherin

CHAPTER 6

(A. N. Hi, people! I'm back! This is something in between a filler and a real chapter since this is when they decide to get Sirius out and contact Moony with some extra fluffy. Hope you like it! Enjoy. Now, I'm going to bed since it's afternoon nap time over here. 😴😪😵
God, I sound like an old person. 🤣😂🤣😂🤣😂)

"We have to get Sirius out soon. He shouldn't be in Azkaban when he could be a good ally." Tom said while cutting a piece of the baked lamb and putting it onto my plate. Regulus let out a groan while giving me another piece of meat himself. It was sweet but I was already becoming very full and I was sure that I could eat anymore.

"Guys, if I eat anymore, I'll look like someone cast the Inflatus Charm on me." I whined. I already started reading a book about Charms and Hexes and came across it. I remembered it because it reminded me of what Harry did to his Aunt Marge in the third book. Turns out, it was called the "Inflatus" charm. Pretty cool if you ask me. I started getting a bit more comfortable around the Malfoys, Tom and Regulus. I was a teensy bit skittish in the beginning, flinching here and there—something both Tom and Regulus realised—but Tom

Narcissa cooed at me while Lucius shook his head and looked at me with pity. Tom was looking proud of himself for some reason while Regulus chuckled slightly.

"Tom is right, Reg. And then there is the fact that he might also be my soulmate." I mumbled. Regulus's head swiveled around so fast that I thought his head was going to pop off.

"Oh, god I hope not! I can't stand the thought of having to stay around him all day for all eternity!" He exclaimed. Lucius rolled his eyes at Regulus's dramatics while I giggled.

"Why would you think that he is your soulmate?" Asked Tom. He actually seemed to be alright with the idea of sharing me which was very surprising.

"S.O.B. are the initials and Sirius's full name is Sirius Orion Black. I can't up to that conclusion myself." I said, shrugging.

Regulus let out a groan of annoyance. "Oh, Salazar! Sirius is the only pure blooded wizard with that initial..." He grumbled. I didn't know what was going to happen next but I knew this.

Sirius being here would definitely make things more interesting.

"I want to invite someone over if that is alright with you. I think that he should know that his best friend is innocent." I asked, looking to the Malfoys. Lucius looked slightly constipated, as if he already knew who it was and it took a pinch to the side from Narcissa to agree to it—albeit reluctantly.

"Is it Remus Lupin you speak of?" She asked and I nodded. Regulus let out yet another little groan of annoyance, stood up and raked his fingers through my hair gently before walking out of the room muttering something along the lines of "going to the library" and "having to save my stupid and incompetent brother". This made Lucius let out a laugh until Regulus turned around and snapped "Shut up, Lucy!"

Lucius then proceeded to sit up from his seat, kiss his wife before running after Regulus shouting incoherently and Regulus's laughter echoing the halls of Malfoy Manor.

Over the past week after the discussion of freeing Sirius from Azkaban, I started reading up on the old and new wizarding laws and already found seven ways to get him out of that place. First thing to do would be to get to Gringotts and to take a  new inheritance test and then send it to Lady Amelia Bones. I want to slowly take Dumbledore down, piece by piece and make sure that nobody believes a word that comes out of his mouth so I can't show her the original inheritance test right now.

When I told Tom and Regulus of my plan, Tom have me a rare smile while Regulus said that I was perfect and proceeded to hug me. Regulus had completely de-aged the night after we found out we were mates and if anything, he became more clingier than a koala. Tom seemed half amused and half annoyed at him because he felt that Reg was hogging me.

I was currently still asleep until I heard my bedroom door open and soft footsteps could be heard. Knowing that it was either Regulus or Tom, I didn't bother opening my eyes.

The black currant and sandalwood entered my nostrils as I breathed in the scent that uniquely belonged to Regulus and Regulus alone. Being the touch-starved person that I was, I slowly turned around and nuzzled closer to him and felt arms band around me into a warm hug.

"Good morning, Reg." I mumbled into his chest.

"Morning, Darling." He had taken to calling me Darling and Tom would call me Ellie. His curly hair was riddled from sleep, his eyes were half opened and he nuzzled into my neck. It was honestly an adorable thing that he did and I had to stop the Tessa in me from cooing at his cuteness.

Before anything else could be said, the door opened and Tom stalked in with his eyebrow raised. "I asked you to wake her up for breakfast not join her." He said, his tone was borderline exasperated.

Regulus shrugged. "Like you wouldn't do the same. She's just so squishy and cute that you can't resist cuddling with her."

"Are you calling me fat, Regulus Arcturus Black?" I said as I put my palm on my chest with fake shock and hurt.

He chuckled slightly. "No. Your cheeks are practically begging me to poke them." He said and I giggled slightly. Tom groaned. "Are you two ignoring me? Do you know that I would have Crusioed someone for less?" He groused and I giggled. Kissing his cheek before hopping out of the bed in the cute floral nightgown that Cissy bought for me. I tried to pay her back but she adamantly refused to take the money.

"I came to let you know that Rents Lupin will arrive at four this afternoon." Tom said and my eyes widened slightly.

"Really? I can't wait to meet the Moony that my mother mentioned so much in her letters!" I squealed in excitement. I had told them that I had found out about Remus via letters in my Aunt's attic.

Regulus grinned at my excitement before looking at Tom. "We're going to have our hands full with our Darling." Tom nodded in agreement. I, having heard the conversation plotted at them before walking out of the room to spend time with Narcissa was we had become rather close over the past week. She had always wanted a daughter and I started to consider her a pseudo-mother of some sort...

(A. N. There! Done! Yippee! See you later, guys!)