A Very Sirius Plan

A Very Sirius Plan

Sirius Black sat on a newly renovated chair, his gaze analyzing the new interior of Grimauld Place. He smirked, it no longer looked like a "Grim Old Place!", Sirius began howling with laughter!

"Your so funny and charming, Sirius!", fawned a voice inside his head causing him to puff his chest out with pride.

He was Sirius Black after all. He could do no wrong.

Sirius Black was a free man! As free a convicted felon who was still wanted could be... But having his favorite godson on his side along with a place to sleep was all the old dog needed. He couldn't believe the little rascal was fifteen already.

"Sirius?", whispered Harry from the stairs. Dressed in his Pajamas.

"Ah, pup? Cant sleep ay!"

Harry nodded his head in affirmation, before walking up to his godfather and sitting down onto the table.

"Sooo.... How's things between you and that brilliant witch!"

"What do you mean Sirius?"

"Didn't know you had it into you to lie Pup!", teased Sirius.

"There is nothing going on between me and Hermione", responded Harry quickly.

"Mhhmmm and I am from Tanzania"

'SIRIUS", squeaked Harry

"Harry! Its alright to like a witch, your father was the same! Potter's have had a long history of falling in love with brains. Your father and his father before him did the same!", said Sirius knowingly.

Harry blushed.

"Looks like a hit a button there. Huh Potty?"

"Okay... Sirius... But you can't tell this to anyone else... I guess I kind of like her you know, she's grown even prettier and that helps", muttered Harry out.

The Head of Black smiled brightly. He knew he was right about his presumption.

He was Sirius Black after all. He could do no wrong.

"Pup, I could tell you were lovesick for her the first day I saw you both together back in the third year!", grinned Sirius
"Was I that obvious!", yelped Harry who went pale in an instant

"Not really Harry, but I could tell", said Sirius black who puffed his chest out once more out of arrogance.

He was Sirius Black after all. He could do no wrong.

"Well, what are you waiting for Prongslet!", barked Sirius

"Wha- What do you mean Sirius?", asked Harry a little quiver in his voice. He did not like it when his godfather came up with ideas... they usually involved something deviously mischievous.

"Well you got to court the witch before its too late Potty! You don't want another wizard to snatch your girl up now do you?", muttered Sirius as if it was the most obvious thing in the world

Harry twiddled his thumbs nervously, while looking at his shoes.

"Okay... How do I do that Sirius"

"Im glad you asked Pup! You see your "Dog father" was quite popular amongst the witches back in the day, if you get what I am trying to say", flaunted Sirius waiting for his godson to laugh at his pun... the laugh never came though which made it slightly awkward. But hey! Sirius Black was confident in himself.

He was Sirius Black after all. He could do no wrong.

"I guess, I could use all of the experience I can", said Harry as he sighed in defeat.