Historias de Siriusblaxk

"Monster. Freak. Nerd. Snake. Traitor." Words swirled around Eleanor's head as she writhed in agony. The image of James Potter's fist punching her repeatedly, of Peter kicking her, of Sirius' abusive words, and of Remus Lupin's cold, calculating gaze haunted her like ghosts in the dark. "I just wish," she whispered. "For one thing." "For someone to stick up for me." Eleanor Delacour never wanted this. She never wanted to be bullied, to be tormented, to wish she could just restart her whole life. She only ever wished for one thing, all her life. She could stand the prejudice against her being French. Against her being a slytherin. Against being bullied by the marauders. But there was one thing she hated and could never understand. Why didn't anybody stick up for her?

What if Sirius didn't die? What if Harry blocked the spell that pushed Sirius into the veil? This is pretty much how I would add Sirius into the HP timeline because I couldn't accept Sirius' death. Hope you like it. #1 in Whatif ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• The minister of magic appeared along with hundreds of other ministry workers. I saw Harry officially blackout, but Remus held me back. "You're wanted, Sirius." He reminded me. I didn't know how to proceed until I saw Dumbledore look back at us and nod for me, and the order to come forward. "He's back." Said Fudge as Voldemort disapparated, and almost didn't notice me until one of the ministry workers pointed me out. "Look there!" She yelled pointing at me. "It's Sirius Black!" She screamed.