The Forgotten Black

The Triwizard Tournament

Hi since it was just the 2nd of May I decided to post this chapter early in honour of the battle of Hogwarts, so here is the next chapter. Please enjoy and don't forget to comment and vote!

Quidditch cup 1994

"Morning Stel," Sirius says entering the room.

"Remus," he greets while sitting opposite of said man.

"Sirius," Remus responds. I snap my fingers and moments later a plate of food and a goblet filled with pumpkin juice is put in front of Sirius.

"Estrella," Sirius calls.

"Mhmm," I answer not bothering to look up from the letter I'm reading.

"What's so important in that letter that you can't tear your eyes away from it," Sirius asks.

"I have been invited to the Quidditch world cup, top box seat," I answer folding up the letter and putting it back in the envelope.

"Who invited you?" Remus asks.

"Fudge," I reply and take a bite of my breakfast.

"Only you can sound so casual while getting an invite from the minister," Remus says.

"Nah, I'm pretty sure he has invited other Pureblood families," I respond smirking.

"You're going?" Sirius asks, throwing a grape in the air and catching it with his mouth.

"Sirius table manners please, and yes," I say.

"What, why?" Sirius asks, sounding annoyed.

"Because it's the best seat for the Qudditich world cup?" I say slowly although it sounds more like a question.

"So we could watch it here the three-" Sirius stops noticing that Remus isn't sitting opposite him anymore.

"Sirius, you and Remus haven't spoken probably in months ever since the truth you guys have been as distant as ever. You need time to talk and I can't be in the way there," I say.

"You aren't in the way," Sirius tells me softly.

"Maybe not but I don't want to accidentally enter the room when you two are discussing, well the two of you," I say.

"Alright fine go, but me and Remus are going to have so much more fun," Sirius says, puffing out his chest.

"I'm sure you will," I say standing up and patting his back.

"Where are you going?" Sirius asks.

"I need to get ready for the Quidditch cup," I answer.

"It doesn't start until nightfall and right now it's 10 am in the morning," Sirius points out.

"That should be just enough time then," I reply, making Sirius both groan and laugh. I roll my eyes and leave the room heading up to my room to find something suitable to wear along with trying to figure out what I am going to do with my hair and make-up. A couple hours later I am finally ready and I look as perfect as a Black.

"Anything you'd like us to change madam?" one of the maids asks me.

"No, it's perfect like this," I answer, still looking in the mirror making sure everything is as perfect as it should be.

"You're all dismissed," I say and they courtesy and leave. A moment later one of my guards enters the room.

"Lady Black," he says bowing.

"Bowen," I greet.

"Everything is ready for your travel," he says and I nod in reply.

"Good, good," I say and take one last look in the mirror, grab my wand and leave my room with Bowen walking behind me.