A New Star of Black | Aries Sirius Black

Chapter 1 | Family?

"Speaking"
Thoughts
Parselmouth
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Harry POV:

"Ughhhhhhhhhh..." I groaned in frustration. 'You've got to be kidding me, first I get sent to the past in an possibly alternative universe. Then I get abandoned my parents because I was "dark" for being able to speak to snakes. How the fudge was I suppose to know! It sounded like English to me. The nerve of those people. But at least one good thing came out of this, Sirius adopted me, according to my three years of memories from this place, he was more of a father to me then James and Lily who spent all their time doting on their tubby-wubby (Thomas). That still makes me laugh', I ranted internally to myself.

Looking up at my upset father who was currently sitting on a plush black couch in our ancestral home. Feeling bad I got up from playing with my toys and waddled to him trying to get use to my baby body functions. Seeing me he smiled and pulled me onto his lab, staring up into his grey eyes I thought for a bit before saying, "Why Dada sad?", I mustered out to my best abilities. He looked at me shocked before pulling me into his chest, "My baby. People bad, that's why daddy's sad", he replied.

Unknown to the both of us Walburga watched from the shadows and felt guilty, she was so caught up in keeping up the Black family image and trying to make her oldest into a perfect Black heir, that it caused her son to break free and run away and when her youngest died, she died from a broken heart all alone with no one but Kreacher to mourn over her.

Looking up at my father I gave him a kiss on the cheek as he pulled me closer and mourn over his broken friendships and the betrayals he felt. After a while of crying my father wiped his eyes and pulled me up in his arms as he carried me to the kitchen.

Walburga watched with regretful eyes for failing both of her sons.

Setting me in a newly conjured highchair, my father yelled out "KREACHER". Surprised I saw a bit younger Kreacher, smiling at the shocked house elf. "Blood Traitor! What are you doing here, if Lady Walburga found out. She will be most upset with Kreacher. Yes she will", he bemoaned. "Kreacher Shu-be quiet", he said correcting himself as he looked at my innocent face.

Giving him a smile, he smiled back. Kreacher just noticing me started yelling at me, "You brought a dirty half blood in here, a disgrace I say", making me tear up. Stupid baby emotions, I huffed as crocodile tears dripped down my chubby cheeks.

Sirius exploded and started yelling at Kreatcher who yelled back with as much hatred. Tearing up even more, a watery hiccup left my tiny mouth, until I bursted out crying.

"QUIET!" a familiar female voice screeched out bringing all the attention to a furious Walburga. "Kreacher enough! Apologize and go back to your room. And Sirius look at your son! My grandson is crying and all you're doing is arguing with a house elf comfort him!".

Stopping my crying as my father patted my back comforting me and apologizing. I looked up at my grandmother. 'Odd she looks different from my old timeline, she seems more sane. Odd indeed', I mused. Giving her a smile full of baby teeth, she cracked and started cooing at me almost giving my father a heart attack.

'Seems like I'm in for one hell of a ride, oh well...', I thought falling asleep, emotionally and physically tired.

Next chapter:  'Oh you've got to be kidding me, Why me!', I deadpaned.