Authors note: This is only my first fan fiction, so bear with me, I added
some characters so don't be surprised if so and so has a sibling they're
not supposed to have, don't worry, they're there for a reason. All the
characters you are familiar with are J.K Rowling's property, not mine.
"SIRIUS!! Bellowed 13 year old Pierce Black through 12 Grindlewauld Palace, what the heck have you done with my new dress robes!!!" A young boy with dark hair and piercing dark eyes the same color as his hair, so dark brown they were almost black bolted through the living room and leaped out the wide open window. Laughing to himself, Sirius walked across the soft grass and rounded the corner only to meet a tall woman with black hair pulled back into a tight bun clutching a hot pink robe with purple fuzzy trimming. "Oh shoot," Sirius said, but before he could scramble away Mrs. Black grabbed him by the shirt and dragged him into the house, sitting him on a chair she yelled, "Why on earth did you do this to your brother's robes?" Sirius tried to keep the smile from creeping onto his face. "Oh, I was improving them; I think those are really Pierce's colors. Plus, they completely suit his personality." Pierce shot him a venomous look as Sirius gave him is most infuriating smirk. His older brother mouthed the words "I'll get you later." Mrs. Black scolded "You will NOT talk about your brother that way! This is no way for someone from the noble pureblood line of Blacks to behave! You represent this family, our beliefs, and most importantly your father's high esteemed place in the wizarding society. I don't know what has gotten into you! Even your little brother Regulus is a much better Black than you!" "Well maybe I don't even want to be a Black! Did you ever consider that?" Sirius yelled and stomped up the old wrap around stairs as his mother stood fuming at the bottom. He burst into his room and slammed the door. His parents just didn't understand, they were so puffed up and couldn't see past their own egos. He kicked off his shoes and threw them at the wall. Even though he was going to Hogwarts in the fall, it wasn't like it was going to be any better. He knew he would be in Slytherien, he knew it, his heritage would land him in the worst house Hogwarts had to offer. Well, at least his mother wouldn't be there, but he would have his horrible cousin Narcissa and his brother Pierce to worry about. And knowing them, they would make Hogwarts hell for him. Well, they had better watch out, because he was planning on giving hell right back.
"Now James, I want you to behave yourself at Hogwarts." Mrs. Potter lectured with a hint of a smile on her face as a final goodbye before James got on the train beside him. "Aw mum, you know I'm just the model of perfection" James replied with his most angelic smile as he flicked his unruly black hair back. "Uhuh, you take after me so I know you're bound for trouble." His mother said as a boy with sandy blond hair and a pale face walked by with his parents. James hazel eyes flickered mischief. He pushed past his mom and dug into his pocket for the dung bomb he had gotten from the joke store. He took aim and threw hard at the small built boy. The boy with blond hair yelped and whirled around with a grin on his face. James doubled up in laughter. "James! Apologize!" exclaimed Mrs. Potter. "Sorry, I've never met you before in my life, but I had to do it, the opportunity was too perfect." "That's okay, its something I would do, by the way I'm Remus Lupin, and you are?" the boy said as the smoke cleared. "James Potter. We should sit together on the train, I don't know many other people." "Fine with me, but we have to meet my friend Peter, he'll freak out if I don't sit with him. Actually he'll probably freak anyways considering how I smell." Remus said with a dark look at James. They walked happily to the train with high hopes.
Sirius gazed out at the rain falling heavily on the windows of the train. He was in a compartment with (oh joy) Pierce and his gang of pureblood friends. Oh, and that greasy haired kid Regulus liked to hang around with. Severus Snape. Sirius detested Snape. He was the one who got him grounded for a month when he told Mrs. Black about his midnights rides on his broomstick, the Silver Arrow. Brand new, but of course, the Blacks could only have the best. Not that he minded of course. He scanned over Pierce's crowd of friends; there was that boy with a face like a fox and blue eyes, Rodolphos Lestrange, the beautiful blond girl, Veronica Rathburn, and oh, you couldn't forget the oh so famous and popular Lucius Malfoy. Unfortunately, the Malfoys and Blacks were great family friends. A wonderful family, noble, pureblood, could u get any better? As if they forgot the things that are important in friends, such as, honesty and loyalty. Not that he would know, he rarely had had friends in his life. A screeching halt interrupted his thoughts. "Everyone out of the train! We're at Hogwarts!" "Here it goes. . ." said Sirius as he stepped out of his compartment.
"SIRIUS!! Bellowed 13 year old Pierce Black through 12 Grindlewauld Palace, what the heck have you done with my new dress robes!!!" A young boy with dark hair and piercing dark eyes the same color as his hair, so dark brown they were almost black bolted through the living room and leaped out the wide open window. Laughing to himself, Sirius walked across the soft grass and rounded the corner only to meet a tall woman with black hair pulled back into a tight bun clutching a hot pink robe with purple fuzzy trimming. "Oh shoot," Sirius said, but before he could scramble away Mrs. Black grabbed him by the shirt and dragged him into the house, sitting him on a chair she yelled, "Why on earth did you do this to your brother's robes?" Sirius tried to keep the smile from creeping onto his face. "Oh, I was improving them; I think those are really Pierce's colors. Plus, they completely suit his personality." Pierce shot him a venomous look as Sirius gave him is most infuriating smirk. His older brother mouthed the words "I'll get you later." Mrs. Black scolded "You will NOT talk about your brother that way! This is no way for someone from the noble pureblood line of Blacks to behave! You represent this family, our beliefs, and most importantly your father's high esteemed place in the wizarding society. I don't know what has gotten into you! Even your little brother Regulus is a much better Black than you!" "Well maybe I don't even want to be a Black! Did you ever consider that?" Sirius yelled and stomped up the old wrap around stairs as his mother stood fuming at the bottom. He burst into his room and slammed the door. His parents just didn't understand, they were so puffed up and couldn't see past their own egos. He kicked off his shoes and threw them at the wall. Even though he was going to Hogwarts in the fall, it wasn't like it was going to be any better. He knew he would be in Slytherien, he knew it, his heritage would land him in the worst house Hogwarts had to offer. Well, at least his mother wouldn't be there, but he would have his horrible cousin Narcissa and his brother Pierce to worry about. And knowing them, they would make Hogwarts hell for him. Well, they had better watch out, because he was planning on giving hell right back.
"Now James, I want you to behave yourself at Hogwarts." Mrs. Potter lectured with a hint of a smile on her face as a final goodbye before James got on the train beside him. "Aw mum, you know I'm just the model of perfection" James replied with his most angelic smile as he flicked his unruly black hair back. "Uhuh, you take after me so I know you're bound for trouble." His mother said as a boy with sandy blond hair and a pale face walked by with his parents. James hazel eyes flickered mischief. He pushed past his mom and dug into his pocket for the dung bomb he had gotten from the joke store. He took aim and threw hard at the small built boy. The boy with blond hair yelped and whirled around with a grin on his face. James doubled up in laughter. "James! Apologize!" exclaimed Mrs. Potter. "Sorry, I've never met you before in my life, but I had to do it, the opportunity was too perfect." "That's okay, its something I would do, by the way I'm Remus Lupin, and you are?" the boy said as the smoke cleared. "James Potter. We should sit together on the train, I don't know many other people." "Fine with me, but we have to meet my friend Peter, he'll freak out if I don't sit with him. Actually he'll probably freak anyways considering how I smell." Remus said with a dark look at James. They walked happily to the train with high hopes.
Sirius gazed out at the rain falling heavily on the windows of the train. He was in a compartment with (oh joy) Pierce and his gang of pureblood friends. Oh, and that greasy haired kid Regulus liked to hang around with. Severus Snape. Sirius detested Snape. He was the one who got him grounded for a month when he told Mrs. Black about his midnights rides on his broomstick, the Silver Arrow. Brand new, but of course, the Blacks could only have the best. Not that he minded of course. He scanned over Pierce's crowd of friends; there was that boy with a face like a fox and blue eyes, Rodolphos Lestrange, the beautiful blond girl, Veronica Rathburn, and oh, you couldn't forget the oh so famous and popular Lucius Malfoy. Unfortunately, the Malfoys and Blacks were great family friends. A wonderful family, noble, pureblood, could u get any better? As if they forgot the things that are important in friends, such as, honesty and loyalty. Not that he would know, he rarely had had friends in his life. A screeching halt interrupted his thoughts. "Everyone out of the train! We're at Hogwarts!" "Here it goes. . ." said Sirius as he stepped out of his compartment.