Chapter 4

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Cassiopeia's POV

I apparate right in front of 12 Grimmauld Place my home that I share with my dad Sirius and brother Harry.

After standing there admiring it for a few seconds I opened the door.

"Dad, Harry I'm home." Not caring if I woke up the portrayal of my grandmother Walburga what a psycho bitch.

" Cassiopeia is that you?" I heard from the top floor.

"Yes." The next thing I know is that I was in a giant group hug. All I saw two mops of black hair, a tuff of red hair, frizzy dark brown hair.

"Even though I love this and love you all I can't breath". I weezed out. The four people that was just squeezing the life out of me let go.

"Sorry."

"We all missed you kiddo." Dad said smiling really big.

"Understandable." I replied back matching his grin. I turned my attention to Harry.

"So Haz what's the master plan?" Raising an eyebrow.

"Stick around for Fleur and Bill's wedding then go from there." Harry said before yawning really big.

"I guess Charlie haven't returned from Romania yet?" Asking no one in particular.

"He be back earlier tomorrow morning." Ron says fighting back a yawn as well.

"OK everyone to bed it's late and we're tired." Dad says yawning himself.

Author Note.

Same as the other one if you all have read it and if you haven't I made it to be that Sirius didn't die in the Department of Ministry cause I thought Cassiopeia needed a parent she had already lost her mother in the first war. Sirius also didn't go after Peter that night when James and Lily got killed he got custody of Harry. He raised both Cassiopeia and Harry as siblings.

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