Chapter fourteen - What is Happening

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Y/n pov

You wondered if Harry hated you, blamed you, you were scared so you ran off.

It was all fine just practicing moving things with your magic when you heard a loud crash. You dropped the book you were levitating and quickly stood up. You waiting by the door for any other sound and that's when you heard the horrid scratching of Mrs. Black. You ran out and saw Sirius and Molly had done the same. Sirius was mutter for his mother to shut up, you helped him with the curtains and when they covered her you both looked back at the group behind you.

"Hello, Harry." Sirius said grimly. "I see you've met my mother."

"Your-" Harry said surprised.

"My dear old mum yeah," said Sirius "We've been trying to take her down all month but she seems to have a permanent sticking Charm on the back of the canvas. Lets all go downstairs before they all wake up again." Sirius said changing the topic, he looked upset.

"But what's a portrait of your mother doing here?" Harry asked.

"Harry hasn't anyone told you? This was my parents house."  Sirius told him, you didn't know Sirius's past but he didn't seem happy about living in his old home.

"Harry, good to see you!" Mr. Weasley said excitedly, swiftly moving to shake Harry's hand.

"Journey all right Harry?" Bill asked. "Moody didn't make you come back via Greenland?"

"He tried." Tonks laughed. You smiled Tonks was always fun, very clumsy though. You watched her trip over the umbrella stand once she managed not to fall flat on her face, luckily Remus was there to help her up.

"Tonks, I like the hair." You said upon realising it was now and electric pink.

"Thanks Y/n, you seem in a rather good mood." She wasn't wrong, you had to get used to a place of home and with Harry here it felt almost like your home called Hogwarts, it was just missing your best friend... he wouldn't be allowed here though, even if you tried.

"This sort of things should be cleared away directly after meetings." Mrs. Weasley said noticing Harry's gaze at plans. You sat beside Harry who was beside Sirius and across from you sat Remus. You were fairly tuned out, you were thinking about the ministry if they won Harry's case.

"Had a good summer so far Harry?" Sirius asked.

"No, it's been lousy." He said, you smiled a bit and so did Sirius, while it was for different reasons, you both held small grins.

"Don't know what you're complaining about, myself." Sirius said making Remus glance at him knowingly.

"What?" Harry asked confused.

"Personally, I'd have welcomed a dementor attack, a fight for my soul would have broken the monotony nicely. You think you have it bad I've been stuck here for a month." He said with a frown.

"How come?" Harry asked.

"Because the ministry of Magic is still out to get me, and Voldemort no doubt knows I'm an animagus, Wormtail would've told him everything." You clenched your teeth, why didn't you kill him? Remus caught your set gaze and you calmed yourself noticing his concerned look in his eyes. "There is nothing I can do to help the order... or so Dumbledore feels." The way Sirius said his name you understood he wasn't pleased with him, you too.

"At least you know what's going on." Harry sighed.

"Oh yeah," Sirius said sarcastically "Listening to Snape's reports, having to take all his snide hints that he's out there risking his life while I'm sat on my backside having a right comfy time." You looked at Sirius taking in what he was saying. Snape is risking his life?

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