Marauders x reader

Sirius x Reader (part three)

Time skip 12 years third person P.O.V

Young Harry Potter was 14 years old now. He was attending Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry and was the seeker for the Gryfindoor team. He was a proud Gryfindoor like his parents. And if it weren't for his Hufflepuff god mother he admits he probably would be biased towards them.

But because of her he knew just how amazing they where. It always made him kind of sad to think about her because she died when he was only two years old. But thanks to a charm she had created he remembered every moment with her. He wished he could go back and meet her at his current age. To hug her and to smell her perfume that his mind can barely remember.

I'm a secret compartment of his trunk he has an old Gryfindoor sweater from his god father Sirius Black. He has a copy of the beatle and the bard from his Uncle Moony (Remus Lupin) he has a golden snitch his father had stolen from school (the very first one James Potter caught) he has a small photo album his mother (Lily Potter) had given him. But he had two things he cherishes above the rest.

He had an old worn Hufflepuff scarf the belonged to none other than y/n Black. He keeps that in his truck in fear of it getting stolen but he never removes his ring which was also gifted to him from her. It was enchanted to grow with him so no matter what it would always fit. It also was enchanted to never break and never become dirty or rusted. It was a simple silver ring with a strip on the middle. It changed into a vibrant ruby red when he was sorted into Gryfindoor. Another lovely enchantment.

Harry approached the door to number 12 Grimmauld place (sorry for spelling) he was going to surprise his god father by showing up two days earlier than his parents. It was the winter holiday and he was excited to be there.

Sirius got up from his chair facing the fire place setting the framed photo back on the table where it belonged. It was a photo of him and his beloved wife. Well fiancé at the time. It was a photo of him putting the ring on her finger and then picking her up spinning her around. It was a perfectly timed wizard photo.

Sirius approached the door and opened it slowly. James, Harry, and Lily weren't due to be here for a couple more days. But he was happily surprised to see his god son waiting at the door smiling widely.

"Harry!" Sirius said happily opening the door all the way and gladly pulling the boy in tighter. Harry has run inside and wrapped his arms around him tightly.

"Sirius!" He said just as happily in response. "I've missed you!"

"I've missed you too shaggy!" Sirius said messing up his hair as they both walked inside.

"Aunt y/n used to call he that. Didn't she?" Harry said a bit quieter. He was always afraid to talk about her.

Sirius smiles fondly and Harry relaxed noticing there was no tension. "Yes, yes she did." Sirius looked into the fire his eyes seeming to be somewhere else. Harry sat there silently thinking about his godmother the same way Sirius was.

"I miss her." Harry said quietly tears building in his eyes slightly. He only ever cried about her to his god father and it was always worse around Christmas. It was her favorite Holliday.

"As do I.... every day." Sirius said placing a hand on his god sons shoulder. He looked down at his godson and decided that it was time. He was ready. "I think you're ready." He said quietly.

Harry looked at him shocked. He had been waiting to hear that for years. Sirius said when he was ready he would get to open the box y/n had left for him. Harry stood up following after Sirius who walked away.

They went into Sirius' room and Sirius grabbed the small box from under his bed. Be brushed his hands over the woman in the painting with a fond smile. He handed he box to Harry who promptly sat on the bed. A tear leaked from his eye and he didn't bother to brush it away.