The Noble House Black.

Part 9

Leo's Pov, 

"You didn't go with the others." Sirius says as he walks into the chamber and I shrug my shoulders. "It's not my place to go with them now is it? Grandfather asked me to make sure they didn't run off but now they are able to see their father." I simply say as I put some clothes away, our trunks arrived this morning.

"You should have that bloody house elf do that, Kreacher! Krea-" 

"You should threat him with more respect, your taking your anger on your family out on Kreacher who's always done what he was ordered." I say as I cut him off while Kreacher walks over and bows his head. 

"Yes Master Black." 

"It's nothing Kreacher, you can go do something for yourself." I say with a kind smile making him bow his head again before walking out of the room again. "He called your girlfriend a Mudblood and your friends blood traitors."

"And if your mother raised me, or the Malfoys I may have called you all the same. You cannot blame him for what others have turnend him into." I say with a shake of my head making Sirius raise his brow at me. "You think the same about Draco?" 

"T-that's totally different." I quickly say as I snap my head in his direction with some offense! "Ron told me what happened, if you say Kreacher is a product of his environment than why can't Draco be the same? Ron told me what happened." He says as he leans against the doorpost making me roll my eyes. 

"What happened is that Draco was being a little entitled twat, disrespecting Mrs. Weasley and Mr Weasley before throwing the shots at my parents and at Harry's mom. And if you hate Kreacher so much why don't you give him a bloody piece of clothing get it over with." I say as I close my trunk harder than probably needed. 

"Kreacher knows too much, he has seen too much. Do you think it's wise for that vile thing to wander around freely while searching for a new master?" He says with a raised brow. "You still should threat him better." I mumble under my breath as I shake my head and he takes a deep breath before letting a smile grow on his face. 

"The circumstances may not be great but it's the first Christmas in 14 years that we can spend together......let's not spend it arguing about things." Sirius says and I nod my head as a soft smile forms on my lips. 

"I would like that." 

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Sirius well he's uhm happy? Started putting up decorations the man is even singing songs!To be honest it must be nice for him.... you know first real Christmas out of Azkaban and he get's to celebrate it with Harry, Me and the Weasley's.  The Weasley's are well in better spirits than I thought, Harry's he's been well locking himself up in the room he shares with Ron. I tried to talk to him but well the door was closed, I don't always want people pushing me to talk so I won't push him to talk.

Feeling hands snake around my chest I snap my eyes down before the Vanilla, Parchment and Mint scent of Hermione comes with it. "I thought you where going to go skiing with your family." I say as I lay my hands over hers. 

"Well, to tell the truth, skiing's not really my thing," said Hermione. "So, I've come here for Christmas. But don't tell Ron. I told him skiing's really good because he kept laughing so much. Mum and Dad are a bit disappointed, but I've told them that everyone who is serious about the exams is staying at Hogwarts to study. They want me to do well, they'll understand. Anyway, let's go to your bedroom, Mrs. Weasley has lit a fire in there and she's sent up sandwiches." Hermione says and I turn around before she grabs my hand and pulls me up the stairs. 

Walking into my room I see indeed the fire nicely lit and some sandwiches on a plate making me quickly grab one while Hermione raises her brow at me. "What I'm hungry." I say with a empty mouth, we're not all Ronald Bloody Weasley.