A/N: If Moony or Lily is reading this I got around to writing this. Love you guys!

****July 20, 1975, 1:55 PM*****

Sirius Black walked slowly down the streets of London whistling "Something" by the Beatles to himself. He really needed to find a new place with motorcycles to hang out. He had had a fascination with them since they learned about them and cars in Muggle Studies (a class he originally chose just to spite his parents, but actually liked now.) Speed machines. He just wanted to ride one, maybe even change it. The things they did in that garage were amazing. I'd honestly be great to get to tinker around with those machines.

But the head mechanic.well he was another story. 'I am not a nutter,' he thought indignantly like that giant should talk anyone who names their daughter.their very attractive daughter.after a color was insane. Although he had to remind himself he was named after a star.

His thoughts traveled back to the muggle girl in the repair shop. Amethyst. She had those large purple eyes and freckles. She seemed to about his age too. Although she looked immature with her hair up like that and the oil smudged on her face. Yeah he'd see her again.

Then his thoughts turned to his mother. God she was going to kill him he looked down at his watch almost 2:00. Ever since his dad died the year before his mother had been twice as mean to Sirius probably for his father, although it was an improvement since his father had actually hit him once for shooting off a Filibuster's Firework at Elroy Malfoy's son Lucious, who was now 22 and dating his older cousin Narsissa. His whole family hated the idea that Sirius was a Gryffindor with very different ideals from the rest of his family.

Amethyst kept zapping in and out of his head like a firefly's light. But as he approached the stoop of his house her image was erased completely. "Excuse. I need an excuse or my mum'll eat me alive." Before opening the door he thought hard upon a solution. Before pulling the small golden key out of his pocket bracing himself.

"SIRIUS!!" shrieked his mother, already standing at the door. Her long black hair was pulled back into a bun that put even McGonagall's to shame. Her sharp black eyes were small and angry, "WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU? I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR ALMOST TWO HOURS YOU LITTLE BRAT WHY CAN'T YOU BE MORE LIKE YOUR BROTHER?!" Regulus who was a year and a half younger then Sirius came to the door that lead down to the kitchen smirking proudly as his mother yelled.

"Look I can explain! Seriously!" Said Sirius throwing up his hands in protest. "I got sidetracked, looking in shops in Diagon alley. I lost track of t."

"Don't take that tone with me you blood traitor!" Shouted Mrs. Black. Regulus smiled and began to nod. Sirius mouthed, "I'm going to kill you!" at his brother with the appropriate hand motion. "And don't you DARE make faces at you brother who's noble and he knows his place and the place of all Mudds and Mudbloods."

"Yeah Sirius learn your place!" Regulus chimed in repressing a laugh, "and learn the place of the scum that surrounds us!"

Sirius's mother's eyes were tiny slits in her head. She held out her wand Sirius grimaced ready for her to attack, he opened his eyes and looked up at her. She looked as if it was taking every once of strength not hurt him.

"Mistress," Sirius looked up as Kreatcher entered in a deep bow, "Kreatcher has cleaned the youngest master's room."

"Very good Kreatcher go now, your presence is annoying." Said Mrs. Black, "and Sirius go to your room before I vomit. I'll call you when your dinner is ready. Clear?"

"Yes," said Sirius "you ugly old bitch" he added under his breath.