Until aunt Bella crucioed them

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That morning Harry Potter was waiting for the children to come back from Hogwarts at platform 9 3/4, he was anxious, he knew they would be asking him questions and didn't know how to answer,

"Don't worry Harry, they'll understand we don't know" said Ginny to calm him,

"And they already know, since it was James Sirius and Lily Luna to find you're parents" added Hermione,

"You're right, as always" he replied "Oh look, here they come".

They went all to the burrow, wich was enlarged since it held inside so many people, the children were happy to meet those people they heard of so many times, they couldn't stop asking questions.

James Sirius couldn't stop asking his grandfather and Sirius about what they did at school, 

"That's wicked, dad never gave me the map so we never brought any firewhiskey in the school, but we had some butterbeer for the biggest parties, you should tell him ho give me the map, oh and also the cloak"

"We sure have to" said James, "Harry, could you come here for a second?" 

"Sure"

"You should give the kids the map and the cloak, you know?"

"I'll give them both, but if anyone finds out, you stole them form me and gave them to him" replied Harry.

Later that evening when Draco Malfoy came to bring his son Scorpius and his daughter Bellatrix home he met Sirius

"My mother talked about you when I was a child" he said

"Nothing nice I suppose?"

"Actually you're wrong, the only one who talked badly about you were my father and my uncle, well until aunt Bella crucioed them" he replied,

"That is actually very nice to hear, I already visited her, and I talked with Harry and Molly, it would be nice if you all came her for Christmas" 

"We will come, I'll convince mother"

"I can go talk to her tomorrow if you prefer", 

"Oh no, don't worry, I'll have Scorp and Bella to implore her ahah".

With that the Malfoy's went home and everything was set for Christmas day, everything except the presents, Molly Weasley was knitting sweatshirts for everybody, even for Lucius Malfoy.

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