Part of the family.
I'm taking one of my ideas and making a quick story. I've already written all the chapters and will be uploading one each day. I've also left room for a sequel that I may or may not write. And there's a shout out to the best Addams Family/Harry Potter crossover written by Kyaru-chan.
Chapter 1.
"Sirius, what are you doing?" A nine-year-old Regulus asked his eleven-year-old brother from the top of the stairs.
"Shh." Sirius put a finger to his lips from his position at a door, his ear pressed against it.
Regulus stared at his brother before shrugging and continuing his walk to his room. From his position at the door Sirius listened to the conversation on the other side.
"To be honest, I'm concerned about how Sirius has been acting lately." He heard his mother say to the other occupant of the room. "He doesn't seem to understand the inferiority of mudbloods and the superiority of Purebloods."
"I thought he was the perfect heir." Said a voice that Sirius recognised as Mrs Parkinson. "You said so last year."
"It's all because of that stupid girl that Sirius knew for only a few hours." His mother screeched. "Sirius managed to wander off while we were shopping and run into a mudblood and didn't care to make sure of her blood status before talking to her, by the time I got to him she had poisoned his mind with lies! Do you know what he asked me only a few days ago? He asked me if it should matter where magic comes from as long as it's magic, as if blood status doesn't matter!"
"What about muggles, he still thinks the same of them, right?" Mrs Parkinson asked.
"I don't know, the short time he spent with that mudblood has made him question blood status, so why not those as well? Sirius has to go to Hogwarts after summer, I'm hoping the other Slytherins will straighten him out."
"You might not have to wait until then, I have an idea that might just help."
"What?"
"It was a method used by my cousin on his children when they started questioning things they shouldn't, he sent them away to this camp and when they came back they saw how muggles aren't worth the air they breathe and were well behaved."
"Where is this camp?"
"That's just the thing, it's in the muggle world."
"What?" Sirius' mum screeched.
"I was surprised too and even questioned his sanity. But he told me that the camp is filled with some of the worst sort of muggles that showed them how bad they were while they were willing to behave in order not to be sent back."
"I'll talk to Orion about this and we'll think about it."
Sirius had listen to enough and went back up to his room.
"Just because mum couldn't recognised Maria's last name does not mean she's a mudblood." He said in a huff. "And she didn't poison my mind with lies, everything she said made sense. There's no way mum would send me to a muggle camp anyway."
A week later (and the beginning of the summer holidays) Sirius was being taken to Camp Chippewa in America by his parents.
"I hope that by the time we come to pick you up you have learned your lesson and gotten those silly ideas out of your head." His father told him.
"Yes father." Sirius said.
Soon Sirius was left alone as his parent apparated away. He sighed and picked up his luggage as he walked further into the camp, he dropped off his luggage with everyone else's as the camp councillors started to speak.
"Attention, hey, listen up everybody!" the male councillor shouted in a patronisingly happy voice. "I'm Garry Granger!"
"And I'm Becky Martin Granger!" said the female councillor in the same tone.
Sirius saw everyone but a family dressed mostly in black clap that stood out from everyone else at the introduction.
"We're the honours and directors here at Camp Chippewa, America's foremost facility for, privileged young adults!"
"And we're all here to learn, to grow and to just plain have fun!"
"'Cause that's what being privileged is all about."
Again everyone but the Sirius and the family that stood out clapped while Sirius saw the girl of the family drink from a bottle with a skull and crossbones on it.
"Kill me." Sirius moaned when he realised he'd have to put up with this all his stay.
Deciding that the family that stood out might be the only ones that wouldn't immediately drive him mad Sirius made his way over to them.
"Hello there, young man." Said the man dressed in a pinstriped suit and a moustache as he noticed Sirius. "Gomez Addams, at your service." He offered his hand.
"Hello, sir, I'm Sirius Black." Sirius introduced himself, shaking his hand.
"A Black!" the man exclaimed. "I believe they're closely related to the Addams family, practically cousins, full of dark witches and wizards."
"Oh, that is a relief." Said the woman who could be mistaken for a vampire. "I had worried that Wednesday and Pugsley would have to go to this camp with just all these dreadfully happy children. Children!"
The boy, who Sirius assumed was Pugsley, took off the noose that he had tied around his head and walked over with the girl, Wednesday.
"Children, this is Sirius Black." The mother introduced him to her children. "Sirius, this is Wednesday and Pugsley. I hope you all can get along."
Sirius could help but feel intimidated by Wednesday at she stared at him, her blank expression giving away no emotion.
"I'll be sure to try Mrs Addams." Sirius said unsurely.
"Please, Morticia." She corrected him.
Soon the adult Addamses and the other large member of their group left along with all the other parents.
"So," Sirius said, turning to Wednesday and Pugsley. "How come your parents left you here? You don't seem the type to want to be here and they don't seem the type to leave you here as punishment like mine did."
"They just took us here without any warning." Pugsley admitted in a surprisingly cheerful voice. "We suspect out nanny had some hand in it."
Wednesday said nothing at first as she headed toward the cabins. "Let go unpack." She said in an emotionless voice that matched her expression and sent shivers down Sirius' spine.