Sirius is a free wizard
Summary: Sirius Black is a free wizard.
Note: Takes place after Crookshanks and Holly teamwork.
Sirius Black was a free man he just couldn't believe his ears when Remus told him how he got to be a free man.
"You mean to tell me that the only reason why they finally let me out is because of paint?"
"Yep."
"What colour was it?"
Remus raised an eyebrow.
"What? I'm curious."
"I don't think colour paint should be what you want to know Padfoot. I think you want to know about Harry."
He smiled and nodded his head.
"I still get to see him at the end of the week, don't I?"
"You do, but you may not be his legal guardian."
He expected that. Harry about to start second year he has a family, he's possible loved and looked after. That still didn't stop Sirius from wanting to know more about his godson.
"So, about Harry?"
"Adopted," Remus said. "He's taken in by a muggle family."
"Muggle? Do they know about the whole magic thing?"
"Oh, yes they know. Their very supportive of it to. Harry expected to write letters when he's at Hogwarts and they help him to study about things as will. He's also got a sister."
"A sister? Oh, right I supposed I own that kid a few birthday gifts or something because she was the one that caught Wormtail."
"Yeah, about that. She a bit." Remus paused, his mind trying to find the right words to describe Holly.
"A bit?"
"Loopy."
Sirius blinked.
"She not crazy evil Dark Lord loppy?"
"No."
"Not my cousin Bellatrix loopy?"
"No."
Oh, thank Merlin he didn't want another Bellatrix in his life.
"Will tell me Moony, what kind of loopy is she?"
"You see," Remus said.
Sirius Black did see because by the time he arrived at the muggle area welcomed by, the Dane family, the Longbottom family and the Weasley family he soon met Holly Dane who had three tins of paint in her hands and a big smile on her lip.
"Hi, Mr. Black. You're not going to fall into any magic mirrors that lead to nowhere this time, are you?"
"Come on Holly," Percy said dragging her away. "Let Harry speak to Mr. Black."
"You're not going to disown your parents, Percy?"
"No, Holly."
"She sounds more seer like loopy to me Moony."
"Are you going to stay with us?" Harry asked. "Mum and dad said you could if you want to. There's enough room. Although, we might have to move soon."
"Why that Harry?" Sirius asked.
"Holly keeps painting next door flowers blue. He doesn't like that very much."
"Because she painting flowers?"
"No, because he doesn't like blue."
Sirius can't help, but chuckle as far as he concerned anyone that looked after Harry is okay in his book.
