The Lost Potter || Draco Malfoy [BOOK 1]

Chapter 70

After walking with Draco for a little while, Sirius looked over his shoulder, causing me to quickly let go of his hand.

"Maya, can you come up here for a second? I would like to talk to you and Harry for a second..." said Sirius.

"Okay," I Said, putting a hand on Draco's shoulder as a form of apology, and jogging forward to catch up with Harry and Sirius.

"What is it?" I asked.

"You know what this means?" Asked Sirius "Turning Pettigrew in?"

"You're free, said Harry.

"Yes.." said Sirius. "But I'm also—I don't know if anyone ever told you...Harry, I'm your godfather,"

"Yeah, I knew that," said Harry.

"Well, you two, your parents appointed me to be both of your guardians if something were to happen to them and Snape didn't want to be there for his own goddaughter...."

My eyes widened, as excitement began to pulse through my veins. "Are you saying what I think you're saying?" I asked.

"I'll understand of course, if you both want to stay with your aunt and uncle," Said Sirius. "But think about it. Once my name is cleared...If you wanted a different home...?"

My jaw dropped, and Harry grinned extremely wide.

"What—live with you? Leave the Dursley's?" He asked.

"Of course, I thought you wouldn't want to," Said Sirius quickly. "I understand, I just thought I'd—" I cut off Sirius by wrapping my arms around his torso.

"I would love to live with you!" I exclaimed happily.

"Are you insane? Of course, I want to leave the Dursley's! Have you got a house? When can we move in?" Asked Harry excitedly.

Sirius, completely shocked by our outbursts, jumped and let Snape's headbang the ceiling again.

"You want to?" Asked Sirius. "You really mean it?"

"Of course we mean it! You're the buzz-hype!" I exclaimed, letting go of him.

Harry and Sirius both looked at me. "What did you just say?"Asked Sirius.

"Buzz-hype!" I repeat. "You know, like you're the bom.com, and hella dope. And you're the phattest person I know."

"Did you just call me the fattest person you know?" Asked Sirius

"No!" I Said, slamming a hand to my forehead. "Not fat! Phat! It means that your hella cool."

"Have I been in prison for that long?" Asked Sirius.

"No, it's just her being American, and her bloody slang. Apparently there they spell fat with a 'ph' and say that it means someone is cool."

"Bloody Americans," said Sirius.

"But I'm not from—"

"You were raised in America so you're bloody American—"

"Not legally!" I Said. "I'd never gotten a Visa or anything. I was just there! And apparently so was Ariel." I rolled my eyes and glared at Snape, who's head was scraping the ceiling.

"Wait a second, who's Ariel again?" Asked Sirius.

"My sister," I said instantly.

"But you don't have—"

"Not blood sister. She grew up in my foster family, and apparently, she's Severus Snape's daughter and he never said crap about it. Even though how much he knew how much it upset us that we had nowhere to go over the summer." I sighed.