Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor anything else in this story.
Note: This is a work of art off an older story of mine under my other pen, Anne Harcourt. Only, It's going to be a different set of characters, so on and so forth. The Wizard World isn't a Ministry, it's a Kingdom. Think Princess Diary Movies, not the books.
Sirius Black Jr. paced in front of the fireplace of 12 Grimmauld Place. He had just found out he was heir to an entire Wizarding Kingdom. His father had fallen in love with the Princess, a young woman named Elizabeth Evreux. They married in a morganatic marriage. She had died giving birth to Sirius. In her will, which had been found recently, she made Sirius her heir. Should the senior members of the ruling family pass away, Sirius would be Heir. The Prince, Alphred Evreux, was killed in a tragic dragon accident.
That left Sirius the next Heir. But he would have to prove himself, and that's what made him worried. What if he couldn't prove himself? And who would he have to prove himself against? Were there others like him? Could he win? Did he want to win? Did he want to rule the nation of Wizards?