The Noble House Black.

Order Of The Phoenix.

Leo's Pov, 

Laying in bed I hug my pillow a bit tighter, sleep how amazing it is. My Birthday was some day's ago and well it was nice got some things from everyone, including a new bed for my room..... to be honest I didn't want to change much? Is that weird, it just I don't know it brings me comfort in a way? 

I've been allowed to attent some meetings but well it's mostly the same old same, we need more members, How Harry's doing, where we think old Snake Face with his Witch Bitch is.... blalblablalblalbla! I did learn that grandfather send out Hagrid and Maxime out to find the giants! And try to get them on our side! Like that's just bad ass, I always wanted to see a real giant..... but most aren't fond of wizards or muggles so yeah they fought a lot between one another on top of being killed by wizards.... there aren't many left and surely not in Brittan. 

"No let me sleep it's the bloody holiday!" I groan out as I hear the door open and I just want sleep! The Weasley's arrived yesterday and well Mrs. Weasley wishes to keep us all busy! I don't want to be busy! I want to enjoy my summer vacation! 

"And here I thought you would be happy to see me," says Hermione's voice, prompting me to sit up abruptly, my eyes snapping open to find her standing there, a smile gracing her lips. "Hey, when did you get here?" I inquire as I rise from the bed with a small grunt; my stomach still aches... the wound has been healing well, but it's bound to leave a scar—it's been scarring, and yes, certain movements still cause pain.

"About 20 minutes ago," she replies, her gaze drifting across my chest before settling on the prominent wound on my stomach. "Wow it took you 20 minutes to come and see me, I'm hurt Granger." I say with fake hurt. 

Stepping over I take her hand in mine as I pull her closer to me while my other hand grabs her chin and let our eyes meet. "I hope you won't take another 20 to give me a kiss." I whisper against her lips making the girl lean up before placing her soft lips against mine making her quickly kiss me back. 

"Master.......... your father has requested you for breakfast." The voice of Kreacher says making me and Hermione pull apart with a sign leaving my lips. "Filthy Mud-" 

"Kreacher! What have we spoken about...... you are allowed your opinion but that doesn't mean you can hurt others with it." I say sternly to the House Elf who bows down before walking out of the room while I release a sigh, Kreacher well he's been spending much time alone and much more time listening to the House Black well Family standards....... The Ancient and Noble House Black, no werewolves, squids, half-bloods, muggleborns...... blablablablablablablablablabla I've been trying to show him what his words mean? Sure I'm not always the nicest person but to hate someone because of how they are born? No that's just wrong. 

"This room?" Hermione asks me as she looks around and walks over to the crib. "I uhm well it's mine...... it's been mine for a long time." I softly say as I look around the room with a small smile, seeing Hermione walk over to the commode she picks up the pictureframe on it. 

"She was beautiful." She breaths out as I walk over to her and nod my head as I look down at the picture of me, Sirius and my real mother. "Yeah she was." 

Seeing her place the picture down soon Hermione grabs the one next to it where I'm flying around on this small broom making a giggle leave her lips as Sirius is trying to catch me. "Seems like you always been trouble." 

"I thought you liked trouble?" I counter with a raised brow as she playfully rolls her eyes at me. 

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If you think shit has been bad! Well Harry got bloody attacked by dementors and well if the ministry doesn't hold them under control anymore there must be one other! But now they wish to expel Harry from Hogwarts since he used magic in the presence of a Muggle! BUT THANK MERLIN GRANDFATHER IS DEMANDING A HEARING!