Dealing with Sirius Topics (Sirius x Reader)

My Hogwarts Letter?

(Y/p/n)- Your Phoenix' Name

Harry and I made it back to the Dursleys, only to be seen by Petunia and Vernon.

"HOW DARE YOU TAKE HIM FOR THAT LONG! WE HAD AN AGREEMENT!" Vernon had boomed out, I would've felt bad about keeping Harry out, but these people sucked.

"Vernon, you will notify the whole neighborhood of an embarrassing stain on your life, I recommend that you quiet down." I told the purple faced man, he seemed as if he was going to say something else but shut his mouth. "I apologize, I just wanted Harry to have a nice day before he goes back to being ignored, on his birthday no less." I stated. The Dursleys just stared at me as if I had started speaking Chinese. "Anyway, I'll see you later Harry." I told him as I mushed him into another hug.

"Later?" He asked after I released him.

"Later." I repeated, before apparating home.

I walked into my apartment, the boring walls and grey couch did not stand out, (Y/p/n), however did, not because she just happened to get reborn, but because she had Fawkes with her, Dumbledore's phoenix, who looked as if he was about to burst into flames as well.

"Hi Fawkes, come here." I called to the bird, holding out (Y/p/n)'s stand, the ash tray had no ashes since someone decided to be reborn on the couch! Fawkes flew over, he had a hefty package on his leg. "Let's see what you got here." I untied the package, and just in time too, Fawkes had burst into flames.

I opened the package, inside was a large book, and a letter with the Hogwarts seal.

Dear Ms. Potter,

Hello, we have written to you about offering you the current position of the muggle studies teacher, dueling, and Quidditch assistant coach, as well as a few other assisting jobs here and there. Your expertise would be greatly appreciated, and the old professors would love to see you again,

We hope you come join us on the first of September,

Best of wishes,

Albus Percival Wolfric Brian Dumbledore

'A professor? I can't possibly be a professor, can I?' I thought to myself. 'I suppose I have all the qualifications, and I could probably teach the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher a thing or two...' I chuckled at the thought. 'Wait, that means I could be more active in Harry's life! Sure, he most likely doesn't take muggle studies, but, assistance Quidditch coach! Of course, I could do that!' I quickly wrote my response to Dumbledore, my chicken scratch should be legible enough to tell that I accepted, but I quickly grabbed a pen and signed the letter, I would've signed with a quill, but I was always terrible with them.

"(Y/p/n)!" I called out, before realizing that both of the phoenix' needed time to grow a bit, they should be fine in a couple weeks.

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I quickly made my way to the Hogwarts Express, sure, I was like 3 hours early, but I wanted our old compartment.

I walked down the aisles, remembering my first and last time getting on this magnificent train. I continued walking down, until I saw the compartment with our initials carved into the door frame, we had put a protection spell on it our last year, the carvings would always stay there. I ran my hand over James's initials, we had used a pocket knife that my father gave me and hid under James's invisibility cloak.  I pushed open the door, only to see a disheveled Remus.

He turned around. "(Y/n)?" His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone in decades.

"Rem!" I yelled out overjoyed and launched myself into his arms. "I haven't seen you in forever!" I embraced him tightly, and he quickly returned the notion.