Hey there. My name is Moons and this is my first story here at I love this site, it's great. Anyway, this is a Harry Potter story, obviously. About his son, but sometimes I get a bit sidetracker. I'm no good with descriptions, but eh .. yeah. Just read it or don't read it.

disclaimer: you'd best just get this, or else ... syeah, then you're not that smart xD don't own any of the original personas,


Being Sirius James Potter

Chapter 1: The Potter family

It was October the 31st and two minutes ago, at the exact time of 2 a.m. Ginny Potter had given birth too her third child: Sirius James Potter. She was exhausted but thrilled at the same time. Sirius James Potter was a healthy boy, with a mob of dark hair, and dark green eyes with specks of brown in them. The boy had an older brother and an older sister, 3-year-old James and 1,5-year-old Lily Potter. Sirius aunt Hermione Weasley was holding Lily, and James was sitting in his fathers lap. His father was the famous Harry Potter; so all three of them had a lot to live up to. But if that was a good thing or not, was yet to be seen…

15 years later…

''Please, Mr. Potter, just a couple of questions, it won't be-''

''NO! I told you before and I'm not telling you anymore. Get. The. Hell. Away. From. Me!'' With a loud 'slam' the door closed in the reporters face. Panting, Sirius put his broom in the closet and walked in the kitchen. There his mum was sitting, reading the Daily Prophet.

''Hi Sirius'' she said, without looking up. Sirius sighed and sat down across his mum.

''When are those reporters going to leave us alone?'' he asked warily. He was tired from playing Quidditch all afternoon and those reporters had ruined his mood. Ginny looked up and smiled at her son.

''I don't know. Just don't do anything interesting and they'll leave you alone'' she said quietly. Sirius grumbled and stood up, walking up to his room. He closed the door and sat down on his bed. He looked around his room. He thought it was time for a makeover. His red and gold walls were starting to bore him and his desk was old and covered in burn marks. It wasn't that he didn't like the colors, which resembled Gryffindor, his House at Hogwarts, but he wanted something more…striking. He was thinking of painting it lime green, of bright orange or something of the sort. And he wanted to paint it the Muggle-way, because that was way more fun. He sighed and looked up when someone knocked on the door.

''Come in'' he mumbled, and the door opened slightly, revealing the face of his 11-year-old sister Hailey. Her green eyes peered curiously into his room before she entered.

''Do you want to play chess with me?'' she asked in her soft voice. Of all the Potter children Hailey was the most shy. She always hid behind her brothers or sisters, preferable behind Sirius, because he was her favorite brother and closest to her in age. Sirius nodded and stood up. He grabbed his chess peaces from his desk and followed Hailey to the living room. Hailey set out the board and placed her peaces on it. Sirius did the same and waited for Hailey to make a move.

''Will you protect me at school?'' said Hailey, looking at her brother with sad eyes. He grinned at her and patted her hand reassuringly.

''Of course I will, no one will harm you, Hails'' he said to her in a firm tone. She smiled slightly at him and told her pawn to move two steps forward. Just as Sirius was going to order his pawn to do the same, the fire in the fireplace bursted and a very disheveled James tumbled out. James looked exactly like his grandfather had: messy black hair, glasses and hazel eyes. He grinned at Sirius and Hailey and dusted of his clothes. James had graduated Hogwarts the year before and was starting his Auror training in a week.

''Hey there Hails, Sirius'' he said as he sat down and ruffled Hailey black hair. She giggled a bit and went to sit on her big brothers lap. Sirius greeted his brother and sat down sighing. He was about to say something else when there was a noise in the kitchen and they all turned around to see their father and their three youngest siblings entering the living room.

8-year-old Thomas grinned at his brothers and sister before sitting down on the couch and showing James his new broomstick. His fiery red hair was a bit ruffled due to the bad weather outside, but his hazel eyes had their usual mischievous glint in it. Thomas looked the most like his mother and Hailey and Abigail both resembled their father greatly. James, as said before, looked like a twin to his grandfather and namesake and Lily, who was entering her seventh and final year at Hogwarts as the Head Girl, looked a lot like her grandmother and namesake. Sirius looked like his namesake as for his straight, dark hair (only his was cut shorter and it was a bit messy) but his eyes were different though; they weren't gray but green, though a darker shade of green then his siblings and his father's. Harry greeted his sons and daughter cheerily, carrying a sleeping Abigail in one arm, as a long day out in Diagon Alley was pretty tiring for a 4-year-old. In his other hand he was carrying 8-months-old William, who was crying because he was hungry. After feeding Will, Harry joined his kids and they all chatted quietly for a while, careful not to wake Abigail, and then Ginny called them all to the kitchen. The Potter clan gathered around the big dinner table and sat down.

''Alright, I just received message from uncle Ron and aunt Hermione, saying that there's a big dinner at the Burrow, to celebrate the birth of their youngest. (Their youngest, a baby boy named Michael, was born two days before). Now we all have to get ready for dinner there. There will also be a party afterwards, so do dress nicely.'' She looked at Sirius when she finished her last sentence and he grinned innocently at her.

Half an hour before departure all of the Potter children except Lily were ready. James had put on a pair of jeans and a blouse and a jacket over that. He was wearing sneakers, and so were Sirius and Thomas. Sirius had put on a pair of jeans as well, with a simple but nice bright orange shirt on top of that. Hailey was wearing a jeans skirt and a sleeveless shirt, with a pair of flip-flops on her feet. Thomas had dressed in a pair of jeans and a dark-green sweater. Abigail was wearing a beige summer dress and sandals. Ten minutes before departure Lily finally walked down the stairs. Everyone gasped; even her own brothers and father had to admit she looked stunning. She was wearing a short, emerald green dress matching her eyes. It had a low v-neck and the dress looked like it was hugging her body. She had light make-up on and was wearing silver earrings and a necklace. On her feet she wore a pair of elegant sandals, with colored diamonds on it and her wrist was decorated with a pair of bracelets who matched the earrings and necklace.

''You look stunning, Lils'' said Ginny, smiling proudly at her daughter. Lily blushed slightly at this and looked down at the ground. Harry grinned at his daughter and linked his arm with hers.

''Is everyone ready?'' he asked next. The kids nodded and everyone gathered around a dirty looking can of soda. They all touched it with one finger, Harry now carrying Abigail and holding her tightly.

''OK, ready? Here it goes is three…two…one…-'' and with a 'pop' the family disappeared…

Well, that was the first chapter of my first story on here ever. I'm working on another story, in case you're interested. More chapters will be posted soon, seeing as I've got some on the computer. Well ... I'm new here, but you're probably not, so you know the deal. I'd love to get reviews, so be my guest. Hope you like the story so far. Will add a new chapter very soon.

xx Moons