Note: Theses aren't my characters they are J.K.Rowling's. The only ones I own are Stephan, Tsilk, C.G….

It will be rated R for later chapter but it's soft for now.

I hope you'll enjoy the fic!

It was a rainy day, and in the middle of a street was a teenage boy sitting in the rain, the ice cold rain. Cold to the bone, he was trying to read a map.

He had been there now for forty minutes and it was almost two in the morning. This boy was looking for the Black's house and couldn't realize that it was straight in front of him. Molly Weasley who was looking through the window was ashamed of the other wizards in the house. When she offered to go and give him indications, they said that by going outside she would be pointing right at their hideout. And she was worrying about the poor boy more and more every seconds. How could they be like that? Even if he was a muggle, he looked desperate.

Her husband joined her in the kitchen and they both looked at the poor boy. Not long after that, he finally knocked at the door.

What should we do? said Mrs. Weasley.

We can't let him in, answered her husband knowing it wasn't the right thing to say.

Well fine, do what you want, but I am not,

Molly, please, we can't, Professor Snape had just entered the kitchen.

How can you,

The boy knocked again. After about twenty times he finally spoke:

Please, let me in, I am looking for Sirius Black, I know he lives here, I can prove it, I here have a letter from him, let me in!

Nobody came to the door, how could a muggle boy know about Sirius Black?

It's freezing cold out here, come on! Let me in! I'm no spy!

They didn't know what to do, so they just stayed where they were and waited for him to go away.

Hey! I know you're in there!

The boy wouldn't go away. He then took his wand and knocked out the door. He peacefully entered and put the door back where it was.

He then was faced with three wizards with their wands up.

Let go of your wand, said the Professor Snape with the same tone as he would to give a detention.

Fine, the boy let his wand fall on the floor, why wouldn't you let me in? What do I look like? Do I look dangerous?

Who are you? asked Mr.Weasley interested in the boy.

Me? I'm Stephan Black, and who are you?

Are you related to Sirius Black in any way? asked Mr.Weasley.

I'm his son, now who are you?

You don't need to know, answered Professor Snape cutting Mrs.Weasley from answering.

Well, that's nice...

How can we be sure, that you are who you are telling us you are?

Easy, show me to my grandmother, or to the house-elf...I forgot his name...They'll recognize me!

What do you say Severus? asked Mr.Weasley

Arthur...Well, what harm could it do? Hey, don't pick up your wand yet!

Calm down okay?

We still don't know who you are.

You guys sure are stubborn...

Come right this way Stephan, here's the portrait, said Molly warmly.

Sirius Black's mother then wake up and was surprised by what she saw.

What are you still doing here! You shouldn't be here! you thieves… Sirius was stupid enough to bring you here... But, who is this, I know you, well, you are my son's little boy! You've grown so much! It is a pleasure to see you! How lucky am-I? Having my grandson coming to see me...Please! Make yourself at home!

Hi...grandma...well are you satisfied? Anyway...where's Sirius?

Well you see dear, said Molly

Amazing, added Mr.Weasley, Sirius had a son...I know somebody who is...well...going to be shocked...

Where is he?

We should tell Dumbledore, said Snape.

How do you think he is going to react? Added Arthur.

Where IS HE? Said Stephan getting annoyed and picking up his wand.

I didn't tell you could pick it up now did I? said Severus while approaching Stephan to the point where he was less than a feet between them. Give it to me now.

I don't see why I should, where's my dad?

Give me the wand.

No

Little twerp

Let go if it!

Severus was trying to take Stephan's wand away but the boy was stronger than he tough he would be. Severus finally got it.

Now that's better. And, just so you know, next time, do as I say.

You lost something? said the boy raising in the air Snape's wand. While they were "fighting" he took his opponent's just to see the look on his face.

How did you…said Arthur more and more surprised.

Give it to me, said the professor Snape.

Let's have a trade shall-we? You give mine back and I'll give you yours?

You give mine back now or you are in big trouble…

In what trouble could I be?

Well we could tell the Minister of Magic…

Yeah, right, that you found me in Mr. Black's house which is the secret hideout of the Order of the Phoenix? Is that it?

How do you know? asked Molly Weasley.

Give me my wand or I'll break yours. It's simple. You choose.

You wouldn't!

Watch me, said the professor while slowly bending the wand.

Fine, here you go, said Stephan while handing the wand back to its owner.

Severus, give the boy his wand…said Arthur Weasley.

Why should I? We haven't been able to technically prove he is who he says he is.

Dear, would you like something? You must be tired…said Mrs.Weasley.

I'm fine thank-you, said Stephan, but, where is my father?

We'll tell you all about it tomorrow dear, said Mrs. Weasley.

I want to know now! Has something happened to him?

He is…going on a mission; we'll explain it to you tomorrow, added Mr.Weasley

I'm not buying that.

Come on, you need get some rest, just go upstairs and go to sleep, there a room,

Thank you, I know the way…

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