Summer before Harry's 5th year, harry is already in Grimmuald place. The date is June 25th. Harry finds some memories and a pensive. Of course his curiosity gets the better of him and he looks at a memory. The room looks familiar and so do the people in the memory. There's a girl, she looks to be around 11 or 12, and her mother. The mother looks to be in her late forties or early fifties. She's yelling at the girl "how many times to I have to tell you not to talk to him?! Crucio!!" The girl screams "I'm S-" she's cut off by her mother. "You're Sorry?! Is that what you're going to say?!" The girl winces "no ma'am.." she mutters. The mother scoffs and yells "crucio!" The girl screams. The mother eventually leaves, the girl is left on the floor of the room, crying. Soon a boy came in. He looks to be the same age of the girl. They both have black hair and grey eyes. The boy looks at the girl "Nicky?" He asks, taking a step forward. "Go away" The girl says. The boy starts to speak again. "Go away" the girl repeats. "Nic-" the boy is cut off "what don't you get?! I said go away. Leave me alone Sirius." She says the boys name as if it was a disease. The boy winces. The girl continues "when you stop being a blood traitor maybe I'll talk to you. Until then you can talk to your stupid friends and the mudbloods" she spat the word mudblood. The boy gasped at the girl, tears welled up in his eyes and he yelled "fine! I have my own friends I don't need you!" The boy stormed out of the room, the girl continued crying. Harry is pulled out of the memory. There is a man standing next to him, Sirius Black. Harry looked at Sirius, immediately knowing he was the boy in the memory. "W-who was that Sirius? The girl that is" Sirius sighed. "That was my twin sister Nicole. It was the summer before second year. We were already 12. First year was the only year she talked to me until sixth or seventh year." Sirius paused, then continued. "Sixth year. It was when we turned 17." Harry gaped at Sirius, confused as to why his sister wouldn't talk to him. "My family had different views than I did. I was a Gryffindor and she was a Slytherin. My mother corrupted her just like our brother" Sirius sighed. He looked at Harry, the boy looked just like his father, but he had his mothers eyes. Sirius smiled remembering his school friends. They were there for him when his family wasn't. They became his new family, a better family. Harry pulled him out of his thoughts "you said you turned 17 in your sixth year. When is your birthday Sirius?" Sirius smirked, a playful glint coming into his eyes. "That is something not even your father knew. And neither will you" Sirius laughed at the end. Whether it was because he had never told a single sole his birthday or because of Harry's face, Sirius didn't know. "Harry, what is the date today?" Sirius asked. Harry looked at the man confused. "June 25th" Harry stated. Sirius smiled. It was the date his younger brother was born, nobody knew that though. "Happy birthday" and without another word Sirius left the room. The same one where the memory took place. Except this time he wasn't leaving behind a crying girl, he was leaving a very confused Harry Potter.
