Hi, I'm mikayla this is my first fanfic, and I hope you enjoy it. Please review I want to know if it's good also give me tips on how to make it better. This is only the first chapter but there is much more to come.

Chapter 1

"SIRIUS" the yell drifted all the way through the musty house of grimauld place.

"Great he's home" Sirius muttered to himself. He had been dreading this moment for hours. His father had just lost his job and was extremely angry about it which made him more angry with Sirius. It was summer holidays and he was back in his house from Hogwarts. He couldn't believe he was back in this stupid house with his stupid parents, the injustice of it all was enough to make him scream. He had almost escaped from going back to grimauld place and instead going to his best friends house; James Potter. But he couldn't go, if he did he would have to leave his little brother behind and that was something he couldn't do.

"SIRIUS GET DOWN HERE NOW" another shout came from down the stairs. Sirius slumped out of his bed and slowly made his way down the stairs into the living room.

More like the dieing room. Sirius thought to himself. Everything in sight was covered with a layer of grim and dust. Elf heads hung along the ceiling. Black paint covered the walls and the place smelled like something had died and was now decomposing.

"ARE YOU DEAF BOY GET IN HERE"

Sirius walked in and saw his father; Orion black standing there with a bottle of rum in his hand, half empty.

Oh no

Sirius thought, whenever his father drank he got violent.

"There you are you disgusting blood traitor, think you could avoid me the whole summer did you"

Sirius looked up at his father. Orion was a very large man with strong arms and a very stern face.

"No father" Sirius said, terrified of what was about to happen.

"REALLY" his father yelled grabbing the front of his robes, pulling him off his feet. Sirius's face was right in front of his fathers. He could smell his fathers breath and it was enough to make him light headed.

Sirius was scared and a wimper escaped his lips. But right away he new this was a bad move. Showing any type of weakness in his family was bad and normally he would get punished for it.

Sirius's father through him across the room like a rag doll. Sirius hit the middle of his back on the stairs.

"GET UP AND FACE ME LIKE A MAN"

Orian screamed at him.

Shakily Sirius stood up, this wasn't the first time his father had hurt him and he had expected something Like this today.

His father crossed the room in three strides. Grabbed Sirius once again, and pinned him to a wall.

Orian punched him in the stomachs hard. Sirius buckled over in pain. Another blow came to the face, this time he could feel stinging and realized his father was wearing his rings.

"You're a filthy muggle lover and you deserve to be punished don't you Sirius. Just like those friends of yours."

Sirius couldn't stand it anymore, his father could call him anything he wanted but for him to talk about his friends, Sirius lost it.

" HOW DARE YOU TALK ABOUT MY FRIENDS LIKE THAT."

Orian glared at Sirius and he knew that this time he had went to far.

Sirius was picked up by his father and slammed against the wall.

"You will not talk to me like that, soon you will learn you're lesson" His father told to hold onto a metal bar above him. Sirius reluctantly did what he was told and knowing if he didn't he could get the cruciartis curse. He couldn't see his father as he was facing away from him but he could feel the belt connect with his back. He cried out but he didn't let go, if he did it would just be worse. He tried to keep count but gave up when it got to 20. Instead he just prayed that it would end soon. That his father would get bored of him and leave. Finally when Sirius couldn't hold himself up any longer he fell to the floor. Tears stung his eyes, he could barely move. His back was practically screaming in agony.

Sirius looked and saw his father looking down at him like he was something disgusting that he had to deal with.

His father leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"You deserve what you get, and as long as you keep hanging out with the filth you call your friends it will never stop"

His father stood up and loomed above him, finally he gave him one last hard kick in the stomach and left the room.